"NO!!"
Their screams echoed in sheer despair.
Meanwhile, Mo Hao was practically losing his mind. Five Transcendence realm cultivators—gone just like that! He could already picture the Pretentious Points slipping through his fingers. If only Jiang Chen had held back a little longer! Just a few more moments, and Mo Hao could have put on a proper show!
But before the dust could settle—
A powerful force crashed down from above.
BOOM!
The sky split open as an explosion of light swallowed everything. For a brief moment, it was like a second sun had appeared, turning heaven and earth into blinding white.
And then came the voice—lazy, arrogant, and dripping with superiority.
"Savage! Stop right there! This young master commands it!"
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed. Damn it, more of them?
Worse—he could already sense it—one of them was a Late-stage Transcendence realm powerhouse.
His thoughts raced.
