On the first floor, people from the Moonlit Passion Temple, the Celestial Moon Sect, the Spring Zenith Sect, and the Hidden Moon Sect were already close together.
Feng Yao, Jian Kuang, Su Shentian, and Zhuxian Sheng could have moved faster and climbed to the second floor to catch up with Zhang Fei, but they deliberately slowed down to protect the people from the four sects.
"This way, our people will be safe from those demons, right?"
Feng Yao nodded to Su Shentian. "For now, our job is to protect our people, and we don't need to worry about other cultivators, especially those from the Divine Samsara Sect."
"Haha," Jian Kang laughed. "The people from that sect have always been arrogant, both their leaders and disciples, so let them take care of themselves."
