"His brother, Jing Xu, is one of the best disciples, currently sixth on the rankings. He's an extremely powerful Cultivator . He also has a sword spirit." explained Qing Yi to Lin Feng who immediately understood.

Edward started walking and went towards Jing Feng with an ice-cold smile on his face.

"Trash, help me get up" said Jing Feng ordering Edward.

Edward was stupefied and with something like a smile yet not a smile on his face said to Jing Feng: "I really admire your courage."

Edward's voice dropped. He unsheathed his soft sword. Edward was emitting a cold blood chilling glare.

"What are you going to do?" Asked Jing Feng feeling oppressed from head to foot, a feeling a chill run down his spine.

"Edward!" shouted Qing Yi. Jing Xu was an amazing disciple, the sixth best Cultivator of the sect. He was extremely strong. Even though Edward was extremely strong as well, his level was still low after all. Qing Yi didn't think that Edward could offend Jing Xu.

Edward looked at Qing Yi and the two others and asked them: "in view of his behavior, do you think that if we rescue him, he will just let us off?"

The groups faces all instantly froze. Cold sweat was flowing down their back. Indeed, Jing Feng's expression was obviously revealing that if they rescued him, he was most likely planning something sinister.