"If it's not a Demon Beast, then it should be a Disciple from the academy. Let's go check it out," Lin Xuan said.
"Sounds good. If the other party are old students, they might know some information. If we're lucky, we can get a lot of useful information," Murong Qingcheng said with a faint smile.
Fortunately, apart from Lin Xuan, there were no other men around, or else just this smile alone would have been enough to drive them crazy.
After a brief discussion, the two flew forward.
Before long, they heard a series of intense booming sounds and the clashing of metal.
Obviously, a battle had erupted ahead, but it seemed that the combatants on both sides were Disciples from the academy.
Soon, Lin Xuan saw the battle situation ahead, where four Martial Artists were surrounded by more than ten people, continuously attacking, looking very distressed.
