"Disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion, captured by bandits of Butcher Mountain? Has your Dragon Sword Pavilion really fallen to such a degree?"
Ye Qingfeng frowned and asked.
Although he didn't understand the power distribution in the Ancient Martial World, from the tone of the onlookers, Ye Qingfeng knew the status of the Dragon Sword Pavilion in Tianwang County.
The Eight Great Sects should at least be able to handle an Intermediate War Emperor.
"Senior, it's like this, we accepted a mission from the sect to earn points."
The long-haired woman began to speak.
"Yes, the grand competition within the sect is about to start, and to enter the Thunder Tower for cultivation, we could only come out to hunt bandits and earn points."
Another person chimed in.
"Unfortunately, we didn't expect to encounter the Chief of Butcher Mountain personally. He captured us to threaten our Dragon Sword Pavilion!"
The long-haired woman spoke again.
"What are you talking about?"
