She felt Ling Yue's aura, which seemed to be hidden. "Not only are you on the same level as a core disciple of my sect or higher, there are a hundred like you. But still, they might cause damage already since we are a few days late."
"Indeed," Ling Yue shook her head with a tired smile and agreed. "The most they can do is destroy the city which is outside the forest. I just hope they spared the lower-ranking disciples and the mortals. They won't be able to find the forest and break down the formation in just a few days."
"I did that in like a few minutes," Shen Yuan chimed in.
Ling Yue's lips twitched slightly. "Of course, you are different, Young Master. How can those bastards from the Crimson Wolf Clan be compared to you?"