Dong!
The ground trembled as Zong Teng's figure suddenly burst out like a sharp arrow and charged towards Mu Chen, who was standing silently in front of the stone tablet. Majestic spiritual force surged, and murderous intent permeated the atmosphere.
Zong Teng's sudden movement immediately drew numerous cries of surprise from outside the Body-refining Tower. Nine Nether and Ink Ring's expressions changed instantly. Even though they were not at the scene, they could still see that Mu Chen was nearly exhausted and at his weakest state.
If Zong Teng wanted to land a fatal blow at this time, it would be a great threat to Mu Chen.
"Zong Teng!" Nine Nether gnashed her teeth, and the chilling glint in her eyes surged.
Although she was furious, Nine Nether did not panic, because Mu Chen was not alone on the fourth floor. Although Ink Blade's temperament was cold, he absolutely would not sit and watch while Zong Teng intended to hurt Mu Chen.
