With an expressionless face, Chen Dengming pointed his finger.
The Master Level Gold Touch Skill was activated instantly, easily transforming the demonic beast into metal.
Qiao Zhaoxian glanced at a mountain top covered in ice and snow in the distance, then looked down again at the combat zone map, and said, "We shall part ways here, each handling one of the three arrays before gathering at the fourth one."
Chen Dengming gave a nod of agreement.
Gao Lingxiao, holding his magic sword, chuckled lightly, "Let's see who's faster. Perhaps I'll reach the fourth array even faster than you, Brother Qiao."
Qiao Zhaoxian laughed lightly, "I believe it will be Brother Chen who's faster."
Chen Dengming feigned nonchalance, "In that case, I'd prefer to be the slowest. After you've taken care of the fourth array, I'll just go there and clap for you."
The three men looked at each other, smiling, and then quickly spread out to their own tasks.
