CLANG!
The shout, accompanied by the ringing of a gong, instantly spread throughout the entire mining site.
SHING! SHING!
The disciples with him drew their Treasure Sabers, their bodies surging with Gang Qi as they took a battle stance.
"What brazen thieves dare to seize a Purple Sun Sect mine? They're simply courting death," one disciple shouted, eager for a fight.
If their watch here was uneventful, they wouldn't earn many contribution points. Only by killing enemies and earning merit would their rewards increase.
"Run! These people are all Bone Marrow Cleansing Masters!"
Zhou Jiang's voice trembled. The five masked figures were terrifyingly fast; they couldn't possibly be at the Gang Qi Cultivation level.
Fighting them would be suicide.
"What?"
"Marrow Cleansing?"
His companions cried out in alarm. Turning, they saw that Zhou Jiang had already fled into the mining site, running in Xu Yang's direction.
