"Let's go."
Frowning, Lu Zixun spoke abruptly and left the elite squad behind, his figure rapidly approaching the summit.
By the time Lu Zixun reached the summit, Qing Yangming leaned against a tree, his Blood Energy Aura growing increasingly intense.
Drawing a light breath, given the rate of this Blood Energy strength, Qing Yangming was about to break through to King-level.
"Extreme cold, harsh winter."
Seeing this, Lu Zixun didn't hesitate to act, as bone-chilling winds swept across the entire summit, instantly freezing Qing Yangming.
"Scram!"
Before Lu Zixun could react, a delicate roar sounded beside his ear.
The next moment, Lu Zixun was kicked in the abdomen and fell from the sky, landing hard on the ground.
"Ding— Killing Intent Value from Ouyang Jiao +1000 detected."
"Fog Grass?"
Looking at Ouyang Jiao, who stood a few steps away in tight attire, Lu Zixun couldn't help but blurt out a curse; out of nowhere, this damn S-class character had emerged.
