Amidst the surging crowd, nine gray-clad men swiftly formed ranks, three small triangular formations forming a larger triangle formation. Despite each suffering varying degrees of injuries, they managed to force themselves into position.
Apart from the bald man, the three highest Cultivation individuals went to the sides and rear. To some extent, the four of them were already protecting the team within. Zuo Feng clearly saw a young man at the center of the large triangle formation, carrying a person covered in wounds over his shoulder. That person was none other than Zuo Feng's target, Teng Xiaoyun.
In Zuo Feng's view, the strength of these Martial Artists was formidable, and even more alarming was their organizational discipline, which felt quite unusual. This reminded him once again of his previous speculation, that they seemed more like a trained army, rather than mere ordinary bandits.
