Chapter 15: The Yang Sect’s Doom
"Young friend, I don’t mean to bother you, but there’s something we must discuss!"
Sect Leader Yang waited outside the Martial Arts Pagoda, shouting in hopes that Jin would hear him. There was a matter of utmost urgency he had to inform the 12-year-old genius about, and it couldn’t wait.
"Is something the matter?" Suddenly appearing behind Sect Leader Yang, Jin prompted a question.
’So fast!’
The Sect Leader was astounded by the young boy’s speed, as he hadn’t even seen him move.
Snapping himself out of his reverie, his tone turned grave as he said, "Young friend Yang Kai, we are currently... under attack."
"Under attack?" Jin raised a brow, expanding his spiritual sense to find that a good portion of the Sect’s buildings were on fire. He frowned, spotting the silhouettes of hundreds of cloaked figures.
Most of them were in the Martial Apprentice and Martial Master Realm. However, the strongest one among them possessed a far more terrifying presence, his cultivation at least in the Early Martial Grandmaster Realm.
The Inner Disciples, Direct Disciples, and Elders of the Yang Sect did their best to fend off the cloaked assailants. But whether it be Martial Apprentices or Martial Masters, the opposing forces outnumbered them in every category.
It was a hopeless, downhill battle...