Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Jun Wang had not even recovered from his shock when a few more bodies of fallen sect disciples were thrown out with the same bloody hole in their chests.
"W-who? Who is there?" Jun Wang shouted with an ugly look.
Lan Ming's expression also didn't look good; however, it didn't take too long, and her expression turned into a delight.
"Heh, the so-called fake grandmaster's disciple truly lives up to their reputation—shameless enough to team up with fallen sect disciples without a second thought. I doubt there's anyone else in this world who would dare do such a thing," Su Ying stated coldly as she stepped out of the forest.
"Hey, you stole my opportunity to mock him," Ye Chen also walked out but with a complaint.
"Sister Su Ying! Brother Chen!" Lan Ming exclaimed happily and with relief as she saw both of them appearing.
Ye Chen had long been here even before Su Ying and Lan Ming decided to steal the herb from the lake.
