Upon hearing these words, the members of the Mercenary Group were all angry but dared not speak.
Although they outnumbered the Divine Sun Sect members and overall strength surpassed them, they were merely a mercenary group formed by Loose Cultivators, how could they dare to confront one of the Seventy-Two Sects like the Divine Sun Sect?
Perhaps in a fit of impulsiveness, they could really deal with these people, but afterwards... they wouldn't have any good outcome.
"Let's go!"
The woman lightly bit her lower lip, avoided the Teleportation Formation, and intended to leave with the mercenaries.
"Wait."
At that moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Everyone paused in their steps, turning their heads, while the Divine Sun Sect members finally looked over.
A figure in a red robe slowly walked forward from behind the crowd.
The long knife dragged on the ground, making a hissing sound, raising some dust.
"And who might you be?"
