"So it's you guys." The person commented when he saw Ye Qing's team.
Ye Qingtang also saw who it was.
It was Qiu Nan's teacher.
"Teacher, are you alright?" Anxious voices rang out as a bunch of wretched-looking teenagers rushed over.
Qiu Nan was amongst them.
But he was in a rather pathetic state. His arms were covered in cuts and bruises, large patches of blood staining his sleeves. Some of his wounds were even turning black around the edges.
Qiu Nan slowed down significantly when he saw Ye Qingtang's team in front. Their teacher had his students crack open the demon's skull and retrieve a demon crystal.
"Teacher Ye, I wonder how many demons have you killed?" The teacher gazed coldly at Ye Qing with the demon crystal in hand.
Compared to his team, Ye Qing and his students looked too clean. It was like they had not fought at all.
"None," Ye Qingtang replied in all honesty.
