At this moment, in a hidden valley on Borderhead Planet.
While Xia Ping was in secluded cultivation, three senior cadres of the Red Scarf Bandits had gathered. Their names were Tao Yi, Tao Er, and Tao San. Known as the Tao Brothers, they were triplets.
"Big Brother, are we leaving Borderhead Planet now? Isn't that too dangerous? Those vicious Universe Sect disciples are still conducting a massive search for us across Borderhead Planet. If that bastard finds us, we're dead."
"Hmph, don't worry. I've been watching the movements on Borderhead Planet these past few days, and their search efforts have weakened considerably. There's been no news for so long; they must have let their guard down by now. Besides, this is a commercial planet. Countless spacecraft come in every day. If they keep it locked down like this, they won't be able to take it either—it'll ruin the business environment here."
"As expected of Big Brother, truly a master at gathering intelligence. But why couldn't we find any news on Yang Budong this time? We thought he was merely an ordinary core disciple, someone we could crush with a casual squeeze. Who would've thought he was an unparalleled savage tiger?"
"Damn it, I refuse to accept this! Is this the true strength of a Universe Sect core disciple? More than a dozen Golden Core True Persons attacked together, and we even set a trap, yet he beat us until we were like dead dogs. If we hadn't run fast enough, we'd have ended up like the others—slaughtered to the last man, our Golden Cores taken away."
"Ah, are bandits really inferior to the regular army? Is the gap really this huge?"
"Comparing people really makes people furious. We're all in the Golden Core Realm, so why is that brat such