The Storm is Coming

“Hahaha... I am back!”

At that moment, the ground shook, and an old man with white hair emerged, shaking off the dirt from his body and laughing heartily.

“Indeed, heroes emerge in their youth. I haven’t misjudged you, young one...”

“Smack!”

Before Five-Foot Zhan Ru could finish speaking, Zhong Chi kicked him away, causing him to roll his eyes.

He had just finished dealing with this guy and now he was back to show off.

However, it was evident that Five-Foot Zhan Ru hadn’t run far, as he returned so quickly.

“Next, our situation is likely to worsen, so we should disperse and escape!” Zhong Chi suggested.

“Brother Little Chi, do you really have to search for the core of the Seven Hao Yang Vein? We are already exposed, and if we continue deeper, it will undoubtedly be a matter of life and death. The opponents we encounter will become increasingly formidable,” Mu Xiuling worriedly looked at Zhong Chi.