No, they couldn't possibly be faster than me. Could they be experts from Poison God Valley here to receive the brat? Several thoughts flashed through Zhu Yu's mind. None was something he wanted to see, because every possibility would be an obstacle to him.
Still, whether someone else had beaten him to the prize or people from Poison God Valley had arrived, neither could shake his resolve to seize the Seven Spirit Blades.
"I don't know which friend is in there, but I imagine we share the same purpose today: the Seven Spirit Blades. Please show yourself so we can meet! As for Huang Xiao, this old man is certain he's inside. I don't believe what you said," Zhu Yu called.
He was not afraid of whoever was inside. Even if their cultivation was on par with his, so what? Escaping right before his eyes would be absolutely impossible.
"Senior, should we finish them off as soon as possible?" Huang Xiao asked.
"No, we can't act rashly. Don't think we can act lightly just because we have something of an advantage now. If they have an ambush hidden somewhere, we'll be in trouble. Right now, we're inside the formation, and they can't do anything to us for the time being." Yan Zhong shook his head.
He had no choice but to be cautious. From where they were, they had no way of knowing whether those few people really were the only ones outside. One mistaken judgment could expose them to a joint attack by their enemies. If another Upper Peerless expert appeared among them, their side would have absolutely no strength to resist.
"Uncle Yan is right, Senior Brother. This formation isn't so easy to break through. Unless there's a formation master among them, it should be enough to hold