Su Xin and the others had made such a huge commotion recruiting bandit forces from all over Jiangnan Circuit that some of the martial arts sects there were both astonished and furious.
In their eyes, these bandits were supposed to be targets for them to punish in the name of justice. But now the Six Fan Sect had snatched them all away. How were they supposed to uphold justice from now on?
Of course, some sects were also wary of the Six Fan Sect's current power in Jiangnan Circuit.
Taken individually, the strongest of these bandits were no more than a force approaching the level of a second-rate sect, like Beiling Mountain Stronghold. Most bandit groups were at best equivalent to third-rate or even utterly insignificant forces.
But no matter how weak these bandits were, their numbers added up. Now the Six Fan Sect in Jiangnan Circuit had no Primordial Spirit Realm experts, but was practically stronger than it had been when Jin Wulin was around.
Yet when Jin Wulin had been in charge, he had never interfered in Jiangnan Circuit's affairs in the slightest. Su Xin was different. The way this guy acted, he seemed far more aggressive than Jin Wulin.
Although the many martial arts sects were unhappy, they could do nothing about it. After all, these were the Six Fan Sect's own affairs. What right did the martial arts sects have to interfere?
The various martial arts forces had no choice but to watch Su Xin build up the Six Fan Sect's strength. But some second-rate and first-rate sects didn't think much of it.
No matter how strong those bandits were, they had only reached the Xiantian Divine Palace Realm at best. Su Xin didn't have a single Primordial Spirit Realm martial artist under his command. How