At the rear of the Black Rock Legion.
An almost imperceptible ripple appeared in the space, and Han Feng's figure silently materialized.
In Phantom Stealth mode, he blended perfectly with his surroundings.
His targets were several Mountain Movers bringing up the rear.
These Tier Three Peak Black Fierce Apes were Qing Shan's most elite force, making them the perfect targets to slow the legion's advance.
With a flicker of his Divine Thought, the formless Three-Inch Heart Sword coalesced once more.
The Mover was still taking heavy steps, completely unaware that death was upon it.
PFFT!
The Heart Sword pierced its brain. The Mover's enormous body went rigid, the light in its crimson eyes vanished instantly, and it toppled over stiffly.
The portal to the Sword Tomb Space flashed into existence beneath the corpse, swallowing it and its massive Black Iron Warhammer before vanishing.
The entire process took less than a second.
"Hm?"
