I have only eight Foundation Building cultivators with me. The rest are useless Qi Condensation disciples,* Hu thought. *I can already sense more than thirty black panthers at the Foundation level, with only a few in the Qi Condensation realm. With this many, there should be a leader—*
“Elder Hu, how much longer do you need to think?” the brown-eyed female interrupted.
“Shut up, all of you, and wait! I’m still thinking,” Hu replied, his eyes darting left, right, and behind him.
The disciples kept retreating into the center of their box formation as the panthers slowly advanced, step by step. Their red eyes glowed with murderous aura, and low growls rumbled from their throats.
*There should be a leader around here somewhere. I’m betting it’s at the Core Formation realm—or close to the G
