Hundreds of Supreme Dao martial artists completely surrounded this caravan from all directions.
"Haha, the brat who fought with me before, come out if you have the guts. Let's see how I'll teach you a lesson this time."
The burly man who had fought with Lu Wenlong earlier roared as he stared at the caravan below and laughed heartily.
Inside the caravan, Lu Zhenhai and the others were standing on the back of a huge beast with ashen faces.
The caravan had repelled the previous attacks, but this time, the scale of the attack was too large. Lu Zhenhai and the others already had a bad feeling.
"Quick, call Wenlong and the others over."
Lu Zhenhai and the other elders waited anxiously after instructing a cultivator beside them.
They were not as strong as Lu Wenlong, so they had to ask Lu Wenlong if they wanted to fight or surrender.
Before Lu Wenlong arrived, a burly man who looked like a round barrel flew over from afar and landed in front of Lu Zhenhai and the others. He glanced at the elders beside Lu Zhenhai and smiled sinisterly. "President Lu, I said before that we absolutely could not come on this trip. Otherwise, something would definitely happen. What do you say now?"
Lu Zhenhai looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy expression.
This man was called Tang Dashan, and he was the head of another aristocratic family. More importantly, Tang Dashan was the vice president of the Flying Cloud Caravan.
Tang Dashan and Lu Zhenhai had been at odds in the past. However, no one had expected Tang Dashan to suddenly mock Lu Zhenhai at this time.
"Tang Dashan, are you crazy? This is the time when we are facing a common enemy and facing a crisis together. Are you trying to betray the Flying Cloud Caravan by provoking the president like this?" one of the caravan elders could not help but say angrily.
Unexpectedly, Tang Dashan glanced at the elder and sneered, "Haha, Elder Li is right. I want to betray the Flying Cloud Caravan. From the very beginning, I didn't support this operation. A few days ago, you actually used a Spirit Communication Pill to save someone who was about to die. Moreover, you didn't even discuss this matter with me, the vice president. Why should I listen to you?"
Lu Zhenhai frowned and said, "Vice president, I seem to have asked someone to talk to you about this before. You did not object at that time. Don't you think you are going overboard by using this excuse to provoke us?"
"Since you say that I am provoking you, then I will make it clear. Lu Zhenhai, today, I am officially betraying the Flying Cloud Caravan. I am not afraid to tell you that most of these bandits around us were hired... Otherwise, how do you think these bandits would know our route?"
Tang Dashan laughed proudly. He looked at the elders around him and said, "And you guys, you'd better make a choice today. Do you want to die with Lu Zhenhai, or do you want to follow me and create a new caravan?"
Tang Dashan's words made Lu Zhenhai and the others tremble with anger.
The group of elders beside Lu Zhenhai also turned ashen. "Tang Dashan, you are too selfish. How can we join you? You should give up."
"Hehe, I don't care. It will be easier for me to do things without you dragging me down. I want to see how you will all die later."
Before Tang Dashan could finish, Lu Wenlong's figure had already appeared behind him. The sword in his hand directly cut Tang Dashan in two.
However, even though he was cut in two, Tang Dashan was still smiling and mocking Lu Zhenhai and the others.
"It's useless, Dragonscar," said Lu Zhenhai with an ashen face. "That's just one of Tang Dashan's substitute puppets. Even if you kill him, you won't be able to do anything to Tang Dashan. Most likely, Tang Dashan is among the bandits up ahead."
"This bastard," cursed Lu Wenlong angrily.
A traitor had appeared in the caravan. Moreover, this traitor had attracted enough enemies to destroy the caravan. Anyone would be furious if they encountered such a situation.
"Wenlong, let's quickly discuss how to deal with this situation. If we can't defeat these bandits, I'm afraid we will end up in a terrible state," said Lu Zhenhai in a low voice.
Before Lu Wenlong could reply, an elder suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Look, someone from our caravan is making a move."
Lu Zhenhai, Lu Wenlong and the others immediately raised their heads. Indeed, they saw a figure flying out from the caravan and slowly flying towards the bandits.
"It's Ye Chen." Lu Wenlong immediately opened his eyes wide with a worried expression.
He knew about Ye Chen's situation. Although Ye Chen had woken up, his aura was still weak.
Lu Zhenhai frowned and hurriedly asked Lu Wenlong, "Wenlong, this person should be the friend you saved before, right? He seems to be seriously injured. If he makes a move now, will he be a match for these bandits?"
"I don't know."
Lu Wenlong honestly shook his head. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go take a look. If Ye Chen is in trouble, I'll support him at any time."
With that, Lu Wenlong directly soared into the sky and left.
Lu Zhenhai and the others remained where they were, their faces filled with worry.
One of the elders beside Lu Zhenhai lowered his voice and said, "President, do you think that the person Dragonscar saved might be a mole arranged by Tang Dashan? Otherwise, Dragonscar's combat power would definitely soar by two levels if the Spirit Communication Pill was in his hands."
"It's possible. If that's the case, then we're in trouble today," another elder said.
Lu Zhenhai's expression was grave. He waved his hand and sighed, "Don't talk nonsense. Let's wait and see."
In the sky, Ye Chen's figure directly flew towards the bandits in front of him.
When he flew out, he had already opened his Celestial Eyes to observe the bandits in front of him.
Among these hundreds of bandits, there wasn't even a single martial artist who comprehended the Magical Light. Even if there were more of them, Ye Chen wouldn't care about them.
Even if Ye Chen hadn't recovered yet, he definitely wouldn't be afraid of a group of people who hadn't even comprehended the Magical Light.
Just now, Ye Chen had a rough idea of the current situation of the Flying Cloud Caravan from Lu Xiaoning.
Since the caravan was in danger, Ye Chen naturally didn't mind helping the caravan this time.
Among the group of bandits in front, Tang Dashan stood behind the burly man and watched Ye Chen slowly fly out.
The burly man frowned and glanced at Ye Chen. "Tang Dashan, I don't seem to remember the Flying Cloud Caravan having such a Supreme Dao powerhouse. Who is this person?"
Tang Dashan sneered disdainfully. "This person is a martial artist Lu Wenlong saved previously. Two days ago, he looked like he was about to die. It was Lu Wenlong who saved him with the Spirit Culturing Pill. Even if this person recovers in such a short time, he can't be that strong. We don't have to care about him at all. We can just attack the caravan directly."
The burly man sneered and waved his hand. "In that case, brothers, let's attack together and take everything from the Flying Cloud Caravan."