During the time Li Yi killed the Jin Family Master, Jin Zhihuan, on the other side, Master Zhao Ge, along with Shou Hou and Zhao Qian, following the information they had extracted, began visiting various forces within the city. His goal was simple: to rescue those disciples who were still alive.
These disciples were core members of Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall, loyal and reliable people, whom Zhao Ge could never abandon.
For the first stop, Zhao Ge arrived at the dungeons owned by the Jin Family. The reason for choosing this location was that the sounds of combat had already been heard from the vicinity of Jin’s Martial Arts Hall, indicating that the defenses here must be weak. At most, there would only be one or two Blood Training Martial Artists present, which to him posed no significant challenge, especially since, despite his severe injuries, killing a few Blood Training Martial Artists was still an easy task for him.
Accompanied by several screams echoing in the air.
The dungeon was instantly breached. Zhao Ge threw punches and killed without opposition, with even Jin Family disciples retreating swiftly upon seeing his face.
"Dad, do you think Brother Yi will be all right? Should I take the sniper rifle and provide some support? After all, Brother Yi is facing a Qi Cultivation Expert."
At this moment, Zhao Qian followed her master and Shou Hou into the dungeon while still worrying about Li Yi’s safety outside.
"No need, Meng De is very strong, and with my guidance, killing Jin Zhihuan, that old brute presents no difficulty. Moreover, Meng De plans to use the blood of Qi Cultivation Martial Artists to refine his Fist Intent. If he relies on firearms, it would not have the same effect on his training if he starts depending on them." Zhao Ge explained.
"Moreover, this firearm is a card up our sleeve, not to be revealed until the crucial moment. Who knows how many enemies we have this time? We must keep some strategies in reserve. Daughter, you must hide your firearm well. Right now, there are countless eyes watching us, both overtly and covertly. Once they know it can kill a Qi Cultivation Expert, who wouldn’t want it? If this attracts covetous looks from the court, that would be troublesome."
"Dad, I understand," Zhao Qian nodded.
The sniper rifle in her hand was not only a lifesaver but could also become a death sentence if it drew the attention of Martial Artists from the Upper Three Realms; they would surely be doomed.
Thus, Zhao Ge was very cautious about the use of the sniper rifle, preferring not to use it unless absolutely necessary.
The group arrived at the dungeon and found more than ten of Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall disciples imprisoned there. Their condition was slightly better than those outside, but they too had been tormented severely. Fortunately, their tendons were intact, and their limbs were still functional. With proper care and recuperation, they could still become pillars of the martial arts hall.
"Master, is that you? It is really you, Master. I wasn’t mistaken."
"Thank goodness, Master, you came to rescue us."
The sight of Zhao Ge filled the disciples with emotion, their eyes suddenly brightening with hope.
"Good, you’re all alive. Well done. You don’t have to be scared anymore. Master is here, and everything will get better." Zhao Ge smiled at this moment, feeling some relief seeing that these people were unharmed.
"Shou Hou, open the door and rescue your fellow disciples."
"Sure thing, Master." Shou Hou didn’t wait to finish speaking before he took action, using the Treasure Saber at his waist to chop the dungeon doors open and unlock the Chains.
In no time, all ten-plus disciples from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall were freed.
"Master now has to go and rescue others and can’t stay here to look after you. You will have to endure a bit longer until today’s events are over, then I will take you all back to the martial arts hall." Zhao Ge spoke, knowing that time was precious and he couldn’t afford to linger too long here.
"Master, be careful of the Qi Cultivation Experts from Jin’s Martial Arts Hall and Han’s Martial Arts Hall; they have been searching for you." One disciple quickly warned.
Shou Hou chuckled beside him; "Don’t worry, after today, there won’t be a Jin’s Martial Arts Hall or Han’s Martial Arts Hall in this city anymore. The master has brought our senior brother back, who is powerful and seeking to avenge us. All those who have wronged us will perish."
"Senior brother? Shou Hou, what happened? Explain a bit more." One disciple asked eagerly.
"I can’t continue this conversation right now; we’ll talk more when we get the chance. Brothers, take good care of yourselves for now, and you will know everything tomorrow." Shou Hou said.
He left the dungeon along with Zhao Ge and Zhao Qian.
After rescuing the group of disciples, Zhao Ge felt much relieved and once again rode his horse at great speed: "To Mighty Escort Agency. I have some connections with the Chief of the Mighty Escort Agency. I want to see what becomes of our Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall disciples who fall into his hands. If that scoundrel kicks us when we’re down, he shouldn’t blame me for being ruthless and killing him myself."
The trio galloped directly to the Mighty Escort Agency.
Soon, after passing through several streets.
A dignified and imposing sign appeared before them, hanging over the entrance with golden letters: Mighty Escort Agency.
"Zhao Ge, head of Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall, requests a meeting with Hu Weiyuan, Chief of the Mighty Escort Agency. Please, come out to meet." As soon as Zhao Ge reined in his horse, he used his strength to shout, his voice roaring like a tiger, seemingly able to penetrate metal and split stones, instantly reverberating through the air above the entire agency.
Every disciple in the Mighty Escort Agency heard this roaring shout, causing many faces to pale in alarm.