"These siblings are truly difficult to handle!"
The leader of the masked rogue cultivators gritted his teeth as he watched Yun Yanshuang and Yun Yantian fight side by side, carving through his ranks with relentless precision.
Despite exhausting every tool and technique at their disposal, the attackers could barely hold the two at bay. Killing them outright? That seemed like an unattainable dream.
One wielded a spear with mastery so profound it rivaled a Qi Refinement cultivator in raw combat prowess.
The other had comprehended sword intent, her every strike unpredictable and devastating, leaving no opportunity for defense.
"This isn't working! My talismans and spirit tools are nearly depleted! And those demon birds and beasts… they've all retreated for some reason. Could it be that Yuan Shusheng has fallen?"
"Should we retreat?"
"Retreat? Are you serious? The Tongshan Xia Clan promised us a hefty reward!"
