On the fourth floor of Cosmos Tower, in the silent valley surrounded by mountains, a large number of trees broke apart. The ground was covered in cracks, and dozens of mountain walls in the distance were fractured. Many rocks tumbled down the valley.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A dark-red afterimage collided with a similarly red figure repeatedly. The moment their weapons collided, they collided again.
After three consecutive collisions, the dark-red afterimage flashed back and landed on the wrecked grassland—it was Xu Jingming with his armor caved in. His face was pale, and there was blood trickling down the corner of his mouth. The spear in his hand was also stained with blood.
Across him, the ape king held a staff. Its slightly red fur fluttered in the wind, but its eyes were staring at Xu Jingming angrily. There was a wound on its chest that was dyed red with blood.
