During the course of the battle, Wu Yu had already noticed their entry.

It was because the sounds of a fight had led them to this place that they were able to repel the Black Bear Spirit.

The other disciples knew not of the enmity between both parties. One of them even happily piped up, "Thank goodness you guys arrived, we would have been mercilessly defeated by the Black Bear Spirit otherwise."

There was an audible silence after the disciple ended his sentence. The tension was apparent to everyone now that they saw the group led by Lan Shuiyue impeding Wu Yu's path menacingly.

Ni Hongyi in particular radiated a murderous aura, while Lan Shuiyue's expression was frosty. Her eyes seemed like frigid caverns, cold and distant. It was obvious that they had some unfinished business with Wu Yu. 

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there a problem here?" a disciple asked from among the inquisitive crowd.

They were naturally aware of the sparks that flew between them, this time even more vicious than the last.

"None of your business. Scram."

Lan Shuiyue nonchalantly shot the disciple a glance before resting her vacant gaze on Wu Yu. Her voice seemed indifferent as she said to the three beside her, "All you have to do is cripple him and save the killing blow for me. Do not...