C122 Split up

Hearing Yang Zixuan's self-report of his cultivation level, Yun Zhongyue panicked a little. "Heh, heh, so what? With a tiger fighting in a pack of wolves, in this Valley Of Dreams, my Formless Blade Sect has more than a hundred people than you. Even if we were to fight to the death, you still wouldn't have much chance of winning!"

Yan Chier chuckled, "Young Master Yun