Tang Mo secretly decided in his heart that as soon as he killed Xiao Qiang, he would surge forward and completely annihilate these people.
His thoughts were sinister and venomous, but on the surface, he still said with a smile, "Gentlemen, Xiao Qiang is not weak. Let's take care of him first, then discuss the ownership of the map!"
Long Zaitian glared fiercely at Situ Nan, spat, and took big strides over.
"Southern Magic Halo."
A crystal-clear halo shot out from his hand, suddenly transforming into countless icy threads of killing intent, flying through the air. Although there was only one ring, it suddenly split into numerous rings, shining with a strange light, rotating and soaring toward Xiao Qiang.
Xiao Qiang furrowed his brow. His opponent had the strength of a middle-stage Foundation Building realm, but their full strike was only at the early stage of Foundation Building, which was completely illogical.
