Ho Ming turned back, and it was Zhao Rui and the Bai brothers.
When the other junior disciples saw that it was her, they looked down and kept quiet.
"Lin Fan helped us fearlessly even when he was just a hunter. Why would he be any different now?"
Zhao Rui said as she scanned across all the junior disciples.
"We... er..."
Someone stepped forward.
Piak!
Piak!
Piak!
Before they could finish talking, Bai Ti gave them a big tight slap across the face.
"That will teach you a lesson for lying! I would be dead if it wasn't for Lin Fan," Bai Ti said as he stared at the junior disciples.
They lowered their heads, looked down in shame and had their hands on their swollen cheeks.
Bai Ti spat on the ground, further showing his displeasure.
"Bai Ti, enough!" Bai Qiao stopped his brother and turned to the junior disciples.
"What's the situation inside right now?" he asked.