86 Frostrampart, The Grave

Having hit his back hard against the solid, icy cold wall, Crackpot's body staggered backward for a moment. He was bounced back by the impact transmitted from the Frostrampart. If he had not known that several of his brothers and own men from Netherspirit's Claw were holding the line for him at his back, he would have definitely suffered a sneak attack from someone.

With his route for retreat blocked as he remained unclear about his enemy's whereabouts in the surroundings, Crackpot was awestruck. He gasped and inhaled a breath of air. His mind was suffocating to the maximum over nothing. This was actually his true first time facing that opponent of his—he never thought it possible for the Tier 3 Aquamancer he believed to be called a "rookie" would be so insane when the two of them actually engaged in battle. Even though Qin Ruo's opponent was a Tier 4 player, he was still capable of launching his assaults so ferociously!