Li Yuan looked at Qian Er.
Qian Er kept his head down, rubbing his hands, looking full of unease.
And not far away, three more people quickly approached.
The appearances of these three were somewhat similar to Qian Er, but they differed in height, weight, and build. Especially the leading one among them, dressed in robust attire with short hair despite the chill of spring, his eyes exuding ferocity, his back straight, carrying a fine steel blade, with the numbers "8~9" floating beside him.
The two men behind him had numbers "5~6" and "6~7" floating beside them, indicating they were not to be trifled with.
Before Li Yuan entered the Entry Grade, his strength was roughly the same.
But compared to these three, Qian Er's "0~1" was a joke.
"Second brother, what happened?"
A rough voice called from afar.
Qian Er, as if grabbing onto a life-saving straw, quickly turned his head and shouted, "Big brother, this… this is Li Yuan, Brother Yuan."
"Li Yuan?"
