That afternoon was bustling. People from all directions had gathered in one place. From a distance, many could be seen standing and watching, all fixed on a beam of light piercing the sky. Song Que and his companions couldn’t hide their curiosity either. They paused from what they were doing and looked to see what the light actually was. In the middle of the crowd, the light was coming from the center of a mushroom growing atop a layer of snow. Suddenly, the light dimmed, and its form became clear. The mushroom looked exotic, with colors unlike any ordinary mushroom, as if energy was enveloping its surroundings. “That’s an Immortal Mushroom!” shouted someone who recognized the species. He leapt forward and sprinted ahead, aiming to be the first to reach it. But there were already several people there trying to stop him, fighting fiercely to claim the mushroom for themselves. The crowd grew wilder, each person scrambling to obtain the Immortal Mushroom. Their adrenaline surged,

Song Que stared at the three remaining opponents with a crushingly arrogant gaze. Now the roles had reversed. The contemptuous look that once belonged to them now came from Song Que, dominating the battlefield.He extended his hand toward Ai Sheng, clearly demanding the Immortal Mushroom.Of course, Ai Sheng understood what Song Que meant, but he had no intention of handing it over so easily.“Ai No, Ai Po, attack together! The two of you take the front while I prepare my ultimate technique from behind!” Ai Sheng ordered, cold sweat running down his face.Ai No tightened his grip on his sword and nodded.“Alright!”Ai Po remained calm. He nodded as well and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ai No. Both assumed their best stances and began performing the sword movements they had practiced countless times.In the next instant, they shot forward.Their synchronization created a terrifying combined attack.“Star Sword Technique — Starfall Meteor!”The two shouted in unison, fully convinced

Zi Hao’s eyes flashed with a cold, deadly gleam, while Ai No was sent flying backward by the force of a devastating explosion of power. He was shocked by the bitterness and pain that surged through his heart, realizing blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. But Zi Hao’s attack wasn’t over. A palm strike wreathed in wind energy pursued Ai No at high speed, leaving him no time to dodge. In an instant, Ai Po stepped forward, closing the distance to Ai No. He tried to grab Ai No’s hand, attempting to pull him away from Zi Hao’s rampage. However, the overwhelming power of the Wind Spirit far exceeded their expectations. “Boom!” That strike shattered their hope. Ai No was struck by the fatal attack and sent tumbling across the ground, unable to move and gasping for breath before his breath left him entirely. Ai Po, still tightly holding Ai No’s hand, felt grief beyond measure, his heart breaking in its deepest depths. Yet suddenly, Zi Hao’s next attack stunned him and snuffed

The elder smiled coldly and whispered in a low, piercing voice, “You won’t be able to hide from me!” He sounded completely certain after realizing there was an ambusher nearby. Step by step, he advanced with his sword already drawn. He did not release any intimidating aura, but his posture remained extremely cautious. Judging from the traces of battle around him and the corpses scattered across the area, he suspected that his opponent was very powerful, even if heavily injured. Still, with his current cultivation, he believed he could capture—or even kill—the ambusher.The elder moved closer and closer. His divine sense functioned like a radar, detecting Sanjung’s movements as he retreated deeper into the cave. It almost seemed as though Sanjung was deliberately luring him inside.“Could he be setting a trap?” the elder muttered.Eventually, he arrived at the cave entrance. This time, there was no hesitation in his steps. However, the moment he entered, an unexpected attack burst from

In this critical situation, Song Que became even more fired up. His willingness to confront the Right Guard—and even the Lord of Black Stone City himself—demonstrated his mastery of the art of war. However, that courage would soon be put to a severe test, considering the vast and merciless network of enemies surrounding him.“You!” The Right Guard could not hide his shock. He had never expected to encounter someone so young who dared to threaten the annihilation of everyone standing in his way. “Bold words. But you'll have to get past me first if you want to make that dream a reality!” he declared as he sprang into action, leaping high into the air using a technique he had mastered over many years.Gripping his sword tightly, Song Que sensed something mysterious about the Right Guard standing before him—a man who, by all logic, should have been beneath his cultivation level. Although he could not yet identify what was hidden within the old man's body, Song Que was certain that the sec