"Who are they?" Ning Jiang asked.
A total of three people had arrived: a middle-aged couple and an old man.
The old man flew at the forefront, clearly the leader of the group. His aura was also a cut above the other two.
"One of the Five Great Sects, the Fire Cloud Sect!" Yue Lianxi answered, a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes. 'Why would people from the Fire Cloud Sect be here?'
"Is this Sect an enemy of yours?"
"Yes," Yue Lianxi nodded. "The enmity between the Fire Cloud Sect and my Yanyue Sect runs deep."
The Five Great Sects held sway in Qing Province, but they were far from peaceful. On the contrary, friction and clashes were common. This was especially true between the Yanyue Sect and the Fire Cloud Sect; to say they were as incompatible as fire and water would be no exaggeration.
Composing herself, Yue Lianxi asked, "What business do the three of you have here?"
"Which one of you is Ning Jiang?"
