The next day, Chen Mo wore the Xueyin Blade slung across his back and dressed in a tight-fitting soft armor outfit. Riding a Qilin-horned Horse, with Xun Yi on his left and Yao Guangzhi on his right, the three rode amid the main force as they set out for the frontline... rear.
First Direct Disciple Xiang Tianhao rode at the very front. Behind him were several hundred elite disciples, over a thousand Outer Sect and Menial Disciples, three Xiantian Realm elders, and Elder Qin of the Grandmaster Realm. All of them advanced ahead of Chen Mo and the others.
These people were the "shields" of rear personnel like Chen Mo and the others. Whether they could safely support the frontline from the rear depended on them.
With a Grandmaster-level expert holding the fort, there probably won't be any accidents, Chen Mo thought.
Beside him, Xun Yi was bored out of his mind. Following Chen Mo's gaze, he looked ahead and smiled.
"I didn't expect Elder Qin to be leading our side."
"Is there something special about that?" Chen Mo asked doubtfully.
Yao Guangzhi, who was equally bored on the other side, answered before Xun Yi could.
"Although Elder Qin isn't an executive elder, among the sect's eight Innate Grandmasters, his strength is second only to the Sect Master and Vice Sect Master. He ranks third. Do you understand now?"
"I understand." Chen Mo nodded, immediately feeling more at ease.
With such an expert standing at the front, what was there to worry about? He definitely would not allow overly powerful enemies to break through the defensive line. As for those "little shrimps," Chen Mo and the others could handle them themselves.
As he thought, his gaze landed on Wu Yuan, who was riding behind Elder Qin. Chen Mo felt deeply