"All right."
Xu Mingwei answered, gathering magic power into his eyes. Golden radiance seemed to burst from them as his pupils transformed into golden eagle eyes.
He had been able to make out the general situation before, but the finer details had remained indistinct.
Under his golden eagle eyes, everything on the battlefield came into view, including the faces of those lying on the ground.
A short while later.
He discovered the character "Ge" engraved on the sides of the weapons scattered across the ground.
"The Ge Household is being besieged?"
Everyone looked startled. They had only just mentioned the Ge Household, yet they had already encountered its people—and those people were in danger.
"Third brother, I have to say, that intuition of yours really comes in handy." Xu Mingyuan smiled faintly.
"There are six cultivators attacking them. Just enough for one apiece." Xu Mingwei looked at Xu Dezhao and Xu Deling. "Zhao'er, Ling'er, remember not to hold back. Be fast, precise, and ruthless.
"The strongest among them should only be at the seventh layer of Qi Refining."
"Eldest brother, how do you know?" Xu Mingshu asked in surprise. "We're so far away. You shouldn't be able to sense their cultivation, should you?"
"Intuition," Xu Mingwei replied casually.
"Eldest brother, is your intuition that accurate too?" Xu Mingshu asked again.
Xu Mingyuan shook his head with a chuckle. "Fourth sister, he's fooling you with a straight face. Given his cultivation, he can roughly judge their realms just by watching them fight."
"I—" Xu Mingshu wanted to curse, but Xu Mingwei immediately cut her off. "I'll go first."
Xu Mingwei stopped at once and slapped his storage pouch. The Ink Flood Dragon Bow appeared in his hand, its appearance somewhat different from before.
Both the bow and its arrows were dark