One Sword Suppresses All!

Faced with these three people who had appeared out of nowhere.

Different people had different reactions.

Take Ye Qingcang, for instance. Since he knew the true identities of Wangquan Baye and the other two, he remained unmoved. He merely glanced at the three of them before withdrawing his gaze, expressionlessly scrutinizing the distracted Ximen Chuisha and the others without sparing them much attention.

Ximen Chuisha and the others, namely Ximen Chuisha, Chi Huo, and Shi Tang, who had encountered Wangquan Baye's group before, were overjoyed yet somewhat ashamed. Though they could be said to have met before, they knew perfectly well what had actually happened. No one would be happy after getting utterly crushed in a one-sided fight. What was more, the current situation was practically a one-to-one repeat. The three of them had joined forces and barely survived under Ye Qingcang's hand, likewise being driven into a desperate situation with a single move. Coupled with Wangquan Baye and Li Qizhuo's praise when they entered, they had been pushed into an awkward position where they could neither advance nor retreat. They truly had neither the face nor the courage to strike up a friendly conversation.

Dongfang Huaizhu, Dongfang Qinlan, and the young book boy were mainly curious. Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan had indeed met Wangquan Baye before, but they had both been very young at the time. Of course, Wangquan Baye had been just as young, none of them yet ten years old. After so many years, with Wangquan Baye and the others wearing masks, they could not recognize them at all. Even if they removed their masks, they still would not recognize them. After all, there was nothing distinctive about Wangquan Baye's group, unlike Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, who had flame marks between their brows. Furthermore, Wangquan