This must be a dream

Zhao Yunxi approached Shao Zifan with a face full of complaints, "Was it necessary for you to do this? Look at you, you're covered in injuries!"

She felt that Shao Zifan was really foolish. Baili Hongzhuang didn't genuinely help them yesterday, yet he insisted on repaying the favor to Baili Hongzhuang.

Shao Zifan couldn't spare much time to talk to Zhao Yunxi. He quickly looked towards the location where Baili Hongzhuang was, silently praying for her safety.

The Shadow Ghost Wolf King pounced on Baili Hongzhuang, and the two figures entangled with each other. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Baili Hongzhuang is dead. Let's go!" a man slowly spoke. This battle had truly opened their eyes.

Upon hearing his words, everyone jumped down from the trees. Although Baili Hongzhuang's strength exceeded their expectations, this outcome was within their expectations.

Shao Zifan's face instantly turned pale. He didn't want to witness Baili Hongzhuang's fall like this.

"Don't bother looking. Can't you see that Baili Hongzhuang couldn't possibly defeat the Shadow Ghost Wolf King?"

Zhao Yunxi rolled her eyes. She couldn't understand why Shao Zifan was so persistent. The battle power of the Shadow Ghost Wolf King was not much different from that of the Gale Wolf.

No matter who among them encountered it, they would only face a dead end. The moment Baili Hongzhuang was surrounded, the outcome had already been determined.

However, just as Zhao Yunxi was looking at the Shadow Ghost Wolf King, she suddenly saw a bloody figure rise from under the Shadow Ghost Wolf King.

Zhao Yunxi pointed forward, but her throat seemed to be choked, and no sound came out.

Seeing Zhao Yunxi's shocked expression, Shao Zifan furrowed his brows in confusion and followed the direction she pointed. A trace of surprise quickly surged on his pale face, "Baili Hongzhuang, you're not dead?"

The clear and joyous voice resounded through the silent mountains. The cultivators who had already started to leave halted their steps, turned around in confusion. What did they hear? Baili Hongzhuang isn't dead?

After witnessing the fall of the Wolf King, the pack of Shadow Ghost Wolves, now leaderless, lost interest in the battle and disappeared into the forest.

The crowd looked in astonishment at the figure that was almost dyed red by the blood, and their hearts were filled with waves of shock.

"Did Baili Hongzhuang defeat the Shadow Ghost Wolf King?"

"I must be dreaming!"

This outcome overturned everyone's understanding. Even if Baili Hongzhuang was truly a cultivator in the early stage of the Profound Yuan Realm, it would still be impossible for her to kill the Shadow Ghost Wolf King!

"Could this person be a cultivator in the mid-stage of the Profound Yuan Realm?"

As this speculation emerged, almost all the cultivators instinctively wanted to refute it. But considering Baili Hongzhuang's previous performance, their words got stuck in their throats.

That slender figure, drenched in blood, was exceptionally conspicuous in the night. Baili Hongzhuang, after the fierce battle, lost her usual elegance and calmness, but gained a touch of vividness.

Her back straightened as she walked step by step, as if she was treading on the hearts of everyone present. In the eyes of the crowd, there was only this one vivid figure, radiating a bright red.

Baili Hongzhuang's gaze slowly swept over the crowd, and as her eyes met each cultivator's, they turned away one after another.

Those sharp eyes, cold gaze—none of them had the courage to face it!

This was true dominance!

The crowd truly understood one fact: Baili Hongzhuang was not a waste, but an exceptionally talented genius!

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