Sound Demon's expression darkened as well. "What happened? Could Master Jin still be a spy? Impossible! I personally invited him here back then!"
Indeed, if Master Jin really was an enemy plant, that would be no small trouble. He had personally invited this Formation Master to the Black Water Sect and given him exceptionally generous treatment...
He would have to bear full responsibility...
Red Dragon Girl, however, said with a bitter smile, "I don't think so. Ye Han captured Master Jin!"
At that, Baleful Heavenly Venerable frowned. "Did Ye Han capture Master Jin first?"
Red Dragon Girl shook her head. "I already asked. That brat broke the formation first, then captured Master Jin!"
Both Baleful Heavenly Venerable and Sound Demon froze at her words. Stiff as wooden chickens, they stared at Red Dragon Girl and the vast empty space below, unable to shake the feeling that none of this was real...
How could something like this possibly happen?
Just what cultivation level had Ye Han reached? He had infiltrated their encampment alone and taken over a hundred disciples and three enormous Flying Boats...
This was unheard of! If word got out, how much face would the Black Water Sect lose?
And there was simply no way to keep word from getting out...
The real question was, how could they salvage this?
This was far too troublesome...
For a moment, even the Blackwater Three Demons, seasoned veterans with a thousand years of cultivation and ample experience, fell silent in the face of this situation.
Just then.
Whoosh! A slender female disciple flew up before the three on a Flying Sword. Seeing their ugly expressions, she shivered and said respectfully and cautiously, "Reporting to the Martial Uncles, the tally is complete!"
Red Dragon Girl swept a glance over her and asked coldly,