Chapter 680 "Black Hand"_2

Cheng Mo reluctantly shut his mouth.

The opposing side was numerous and powerful, clearly disciples from the Gold-breaking Sect who were a notch above them; in such a disadvantaged position, a direct confrontation was indeed unwise.

Cheng Mo kicked the Crossing River Dragon lying on the ground once more, then the four of them gathered together, clutching the Spiritual Artifacts in their hands tightly, warily watching Mr. Jin and his group as they slowly retreated towards the outskirts of the forest.

As they were about to walk away, a disciple from the Gold-breaking Sect beside Mr. Jin asked:

"Sir, should we..."

Mr. Jin's expression was cold, "Those from the Taixu Gate, we can't just mess with them rashly. If it gets out of hand, even the Gold-breaking Sect can't protect us, unlike those smaller sects..."

The man bowed and said, "Understood."

Following that, Mr. Jin and his group disdainfully stood their ground, watching as Cheng Mo and his three companions left.