"Who goes there? Are you a fellow cultivator from one of the Kunlun sects?"
As the group steadied themselves, over a dozen youths emerged from the other side, shouting at them with blatant arrogance!
Bai Xiaofan glanced at these dozen people indifferently, feeling a twinge of surprise. He didn't expect that even the patrolling disciples would all be at the late Golden Core stage!
You must know, in the outside world, at sects like Wan Du and Tai Yi, disciples at this stage could easily be the top senior brother. It seems Kunlun truly has a forest of experts!
"Which sect are you from?"
Xiao Mei stepped forward, staring at these dozen people as she inquired.
"Hmph, we are disciples of the Zang Jian Pavilion. Who are you?"
A man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes stepped out, seemingly the leader of the group. As he proudly responded to Xiao Mei's inquiry, he posed a counter-question!
Zang Jian Pavilion?
