"This Four Domains Flag now belongs to the Sword Inquiry Sect. I'd advise my fellow daoist to look elsewhere for a spot," Meng Jing gripped the newly acquired Four Domains Flag, greeting Zhuo Yue with a smile plastered face and a cupped-hand salute.
"What a joke, I found this Four Domains Flag first," Zhuo Yue scoffed; "you ambushed me and still think you're in the right!"
"My apologies, fellow daoist, but it's survival of the fittest," said Tang Cao, who stood to Meng Jing's right, with a cheeky grin, "The Sect team competition is all about tactics and strength. My senior brother and I have higher cultivation levels than you, so it's only natural that we win this flag."
"Two against one, using numbers to bully the fewer," a woman's voice suddenly rang out.
The three who had been confronting each other all turned with heightened alertness.
The first thing that came into their sight was four humanoid robots.
They were pulling two carts with forge platforms on them.