War isn't a joke

Lith watched his squad battle the small families and powers of Redstone City.

Ralph and Dennis were Rank 8s and had the situation under control.

There were also six Rank 7s in the squad and four Rank 6s. These disciples were the top ones from the Shadow River Sect and the sect wasn't stingy in providing them to Lith.

'Hmm, that guy there has some good martial skills.' Lith thought to himself as he saw a disciple in black robes execute a technique to perfection.

Lith knew what technique this was. Being in the world's strongest clan, he could easily get his hands on such information. During the time he spent cultivating at home, he had studied many manuscripts and arts. Though he didn't apply those things himself or use the martial skills, he had a good understanding of them.

The arts that the disciple was using was a low grade one. But it was still the best among mortal ranks and many powerhouses in the world would kill to get their hands on these.