"Hmm." The man nodded, wiped the sweat from his palm with his sleeve, and replied with a look of relief, "But they didn't pay any attention to us!"
"That's good, that's good!" Lu Neng also showed a look of relief, then turned ferocious after a moment: "Saves us the trouble of acting ourselves, that kid is already a dead man!"
The steward beside him nodded in agreement: "Exactly, I guess that kid saw so many of us chasing him, panicked, and fled upwards, injuring the gatekeeper in his haste when he encountered resistance, then barged in!"
While nodding, Lu Neng pondered the chances of Xiao Tian surviving. After repeatedly attempting various calculations, he still concluded that Xiao Tian was doomed, and was about to prepare to retreat.
At this moment, they saw the grand but tightly closed gate of the Dao Yi Sect, suddenly blown open with a bang from inside, and a broken corpse flew out.
