Looking up, he saw a group of women in red, already surrounded by his subordinates, and couldn't help but smile:
"Greetings, members of the Blood Lotus Sect. I've long heard of your great name, and today, we finally have the fate to meet."
The Blood Lotus Sect members paid no mind to what Yang Xiaoyun was saying.
They were more eager to seek revenge on those guards.
Unfortunately, only now did they realize that those guards, who had just retreated without a fight, were each skilled in extraordinary techniques.
In general, these people could be divided into two groups.
One group had martial arts of all sorts — some used hidden weapons, some wielded dual blades, some had Fenshui Needles, and others handled the Chain Dart.
Each was an expert among experts, and without a decade or two of dedication, it would be impossible to achieve such skill.
Yet, how could such individuals not stand alone? How could they just be nameless guards in someone else's crowd?
