Exposed and humiliated, Han Quande's face turned livid. Seeing the two seemingly ready to strike, he was filled with trepidation. The cave was too cramped for a proper battle, so he decisively leaned back and flew out of the cave. He shouted loudly, "Junior brothers, join me in battle! Kill these two and claim the reward. The family head will undoubtedly bestow great honors upon us!"
Two voices answered him from outside. As Zhang Yan and Han Ji stepped out of the cave, they saw three figures standing in midair. On the left stood a man wielding a Wind and Thunder Fork, with faint flashes of crackling lightning on its surface. On the right was a man holding a heavy Gold-Edged Wooden Bowl, which also appeared to be anything but ordinary.
As for Han Quande, he had unfurled a long sash resembling rosy clouds, shimmering brilliantly like clustered stars.
