This was one point on which they believed themselves superior to Fang Qianyuan. They had already discovered these enemies' weakness and devised a countermeasure. They had kept it secret and pretended to struggle in battle merely to buy time for their exploration.
Moreover, even knowing how to counter them, seizing their blades and turning them against their wielders was not something just anyone could accomplish. One moment of carelessness, and neither a spirit creature avatar nor a spirit garment could withstand those weapons' edge. Serious injury or even a gruesome death could follow!
At those words, Fan Yuntang gave a helpless, bitter smile. He had been forced to reveal these secrets.
Fortunately, these were only temporary advantages. He refused to believe that the higher-ups of the other factions knew nothing about them.
Thus, this was merely a paper-covered window waiting to be pierced. Piercing it was no great loss; in the end, everything would still depend on each person's strength.
"All right, let's hurry and catch up!"
Still concerned about Fang Qianyuan and the others ahead, Fan Yuntang had no desire to linger and immediately urged everyone onward.
They soon caught up, arriving where Fang Qianyuan had fought the puppets earlier.
What they found was a ground strewn with wreckage and apparent signs of battle, but Fang Qianyuan and the others were nowhere to be seen.
Fan Yuntang stopped, surprise and uncertainty crossing his face. Somewhat stunned, he said, "They finished off their opponents and went inside already?"
Kang Long said gravely, "It seems Young Master Fang is even stronger than we imagined. We had quite a few pursuers behind us too, but once we knew their weakness, with so many of us working together and joining forces, we should have been stronger than their mere four, no matter how