Gu Mingxiao's divine eyes could discern the talents of the crowd. He had not forgotten several extremely formidable disciples of Cloud Water Sect under Zhou Ping'an's influence, and now asked with a somewhat urgent tone,
"They haven't suffered losses..."
Han Fei's expression turned somewhat strange, hesitating in tone. Seeing the impatient expressions on the faces of the two elders, he dared not hold back any longer and hurriedly said, "Uncle Master Yu did not engage in battle this time, he must still be in the sect, but Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Martial Sister Lin did participate in the battle. Not only were they not defeated, they actually emerged victorious, fighting all the way into Zhao Mountain City..."
"What?"
"Impossible..."
Gu Mingxiao's eyes widened.
Fang Chengdong even turned his head so suddenly to look at Han Fei that he almost twisted his neck.
