Yun Che and the others looked toward the source of the voice and saw a short-haired man in black standing quietly atop a cliff, his bangs covering his eyes and a curved saber in his hand.
Behind the short-haired man stood more than ten Emperors wielding short blades and three Supreme Realm experts. Such combat power was by no means weak.
Most importantly, this short-haired man whose bangs covered his eyes was actually a formidable Mid-Stage Sage Realm expert.
Countless corpses already lay beneath the peak where he stood. These people were clearly from groups that had only just entered the Holy Domain.
Before they could even begin hunting for treasure, these assassins with their ruthless methods had slaughtered them.
Among the corpses, Yun Che spotted members of the Yuwen Family and the Zu Family. Even Elder Zu Keshang, whom he had met a few times, was among them.
His expression cooled slightly as he said, "I'll ask, and you'll answer. Are Zu Tangtang of the Zu Family and a little fatty still alive?"
Holding his curved saber, Song Ming said in an icy voice, "You'll be a dead man soon. Rather than worrying about others, you'd be better off thinking about how to survive me."
Yun Che chuckled. His clone Niu Hun, whose eyes were covered with a strip of black cloth, immediately appeared. Then, under Song Ming's incredulous gaze, he appeared right before him and sent him flying with a vicious punch.
"You're only at the Mid-Stage Sage Realm, yet you're awfully confident."
"Come on, let me see how long you and these men of yours can last."
Driven back by a single punch, Song Ming's expression abruptly darkened. He clearly hadn't expected Yun Che to have such powerful support at his side.
After steadying himself, his gaze