But the strange thing was, whether they resisted him in their hearts or submitted on the surface, as long as they continued to follow Yuwen, their own strength would still improve. Yet, the moment the thought of leaving arose, their martial will would waver.
When Yu Fei appeared on the battlefield, seemingly possessing the strength to challenge Yuwen, a desire inevitably grew in their hearts.
'Could Yu Wen Baji possibly lose to Yu Fei?'
The members of the Brotherhood couldn't help but think of this question.
'If Yuwen really loses to Yu Fei, who's two years his junior…'
At the mere thought of this potential outcome, the mental shackles of Yu Wen Baji's invincibility seemed to loosen, giving rise to a sliver of anticipation within them.
His Sword Qi streaking like a weaver's shuttle, Yu Fei crossed the Grandmasters' domain-lines in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed countless Sword Qi, and a brilliant sword-lotus bloomed in the center of the Origin Devils.
