Sect Patriarch.

Upon arriving at the place where the cry had sounded, Li Jun felt his stomach clench. Blood pooled across the floor, and two disciples were desperately trying to stop the bleeding severed leg of a man in his early twenties.

Two more disciples faced off against a beast resembling a tiger, though it didn't seem like they would win if the fight prolonged. They were tired and had wounds of their own. The tiger, however, seemed to be in perfect condition.

'Supreme Sword Sect.' Li Jun noted their red sashes with swords tied at their waists. Although it wasn't the group he had met previously.

Li Jun dashed forward, sneaking up from behind as the tiger rushed to attack the two disciples. He knew he couldn't make it in time, so he hoped the disciples could withstand the attack.