Danger!

"Chongxiao stays safe as long as we live! Whoever wants to hurt him must step over our dead bodies!"

The three hundred and sixty men shouted together.

Xiao Mufei took in a deep breath and raised his head. Tears filled his eyes as he shouted, "Go!"

Everybody walked down the hill in line.

They were marching to the Dark Pine Forest.

None of them hesitated.

Ye Xiao was always calm and steady, but he was touched.

Regardless of how Ye Xiao hated them for what they had done in his previous life, the spirit they just showed indicated that the three factions did have the capability to stay strong in Qing-Yun Realm for so many years!

The loyalty… the unity…

That was never to be found in the Land of Han-Yang.

It wasn't easy to make a sect last for more than ten thousand years!