257. Does the falling of leaves signify the pursuit of the wind, or the tree's reluctance to hold on?

"Boom—!"

With a deafening explosion reverberating.

The fierce surge of Blood Qi Power precisely struck the massive hand emerging from the black fog.

In an instant, the hand exploded into pieces, transforming into a rain of black dust scattered all around.

"Who?!"

A cry, suppressed with severe pain, emanated from the black fog.

The voice had barely faded.

The next second, a bright red streak flashed by, rapidly plunging into the black fog under the watchful eyes of Lan Tianbai and the others.

Then, in just two seconds, the dense black fog began to dissipate, revealing a corpse with a gaping chest wound.

It was the corpse of an Alien from the Land of Oblivion.

Behind the body, a familiar figure hovered—Lin Zichen.

Seeing that it was Lin Zichen who had easily killed the Alien from the Land of Oblivion within the black fog, Lan Tianbai and the others were all stunned on the spot, their faces full of disbelief.