Zhao Yunxi walked up to Shao Zifan, her beautiful face filled with blame, “Did you need to do that? Look at yourself, you’re covered in cuts and bruises!”
She thought that Shao Zifan was truly stupid. Yesterday Baili Hongzhuang didn’t really want to help them, but he still insisted on paying Baili Hongzhuang back for her kindness.
Shao Zifan ignored Zhao Yunxi’s words, immediately turning to look in Baili Hongzhuang’s direction. Inwardly, he prayed for her to also be safe!
The hell wolf king threw itself at Baili Hongzhuang. Everybody watched as the figures of a human and beast intertwined together, the heavy smell of blood permeating through the air.
“Baili Hongzhuang died. Let’s go!” One man slowly spoke. This battle today had truly opened their eyes and expanded their horizons.
Hearing so, everybody jumped one after another down the trees. Although Baili Hongzhuang’s strength had exceeded their expectations, the result was just as they thought.
Shao Zifan’s face instantly turned pale. He really didn’t want to see Baili Hongzhaung die like this.
“Don’t look. You also knew it was impossible for Baili Hongzhuang to defeat the hell wolf’s king.”
Zhao Yunxi rolled her eyes. She really didn’t understand why Shao Zifan was so fixated on this. The hell wolves’ king’s strength didn’t even lose by much to the storm wolf’s.
No matter who it was, they could only die. From the moment Baili Hongzhuang was surrounded, she was already destined to fall.
But when Zhao Yunxi glanced at the hell wolf’s king, she suddenly saw a bloody figure getting up from the wolf king’s corpse.
Zhao Yunxi pointed her finger, but her throat seemed to be stuck. The words just couldn’t come out.
Seeing Zhao Yunxi’s appearance that looked as if she had seen a ghost, Shao Zifan pursed his eyebrows thoughtfully. His eyes following the direction of Zhao Yunxi’s finger, his ashen face quickly turned pleasantly surprised, “Baili Hongzhuang, you didn’t die?”
His bright, excited voice rang out in the quiet mountains. The leaving cultivators’ footsteps slowed as they turned around. What did they just hear? Baili Hongzhuang wasn’t dead?
After the group of hell wolves’ saw their king die, there was no longer any thoughts of fighting left in their hearts, quickly running away into the thick forest.
Everyone was stunned as they looked at the figure dyed in red, chaotic waves appearing in their hearts!
“What…… Baili Hongzhaung defeated the hell wolves’ king?”
“I must be dreaming!”
The result was completely different from what everybody imagined. Even if Baili Hongzhuang was mysterious eon early staged cultivation, it still should’ve been impossible for her to kill the hell wolves’ king, ah!
“Could her cultivation actually be at the intermediate stage?”
Hearing the guess, almost all the cultivators wanted to instinctively refuse. But when they recalled Baili Hongzhuang’s performance, the words couldn’t help but be stuck in their throats.
The thin, bloody figure was especially eye-catching in the dark night. After such a big battle, Baili Hongzhuang’s face was graceful and indifferent as usual. Only her aura was a bit denser.
Her back was straight, walking step by step. It seemed almost as if she had stepped on the apex, leaving only a bright red figure imprinted in everyone’s minds.
Baili Hongzhuang’s gaze slowly swept through the crowd before looking at her surroundings. In that instant, all the cultivators’ eyes changed.
Those sharp, icy eyes and cold gaze. None of them had the courage to face it!
This was her aura!
In that moment, everybody truly understood a single fact. Baili Hongzhuang wasn’t trash, but actually an unsurpassed talent!