The air around the ancient Ginsin Demon Tree suddenly erupted with heavy spiritual pressure, every tremor from its roots sent large waves of qi rippling through the cracked terrain. Zhou Chen stood at the center of it all with his eyes fixed on the massive tree as its golden bark shimmered faintly under the crimson sunlight.
“Everyone take Positions,” Zhou Chen said calmly, his voice cutting through the rising roar of the plains.
Yan Fei’s expression remained unreadable, her long scarlet hair dancing lightly in the turbulent wind as she raised her palm. “You’d better not waste my time,” she muttered, her tone icy yet steady.
Zhang Liu snorted, drawing his sword. “Hmph, just don’t get in my way Zhou Chen.”
Obviously from their tone both individuals were not ready to work together or rec
