Amidst the mountain forest, countless gazes dazedly stared at the white bone staff in Zhou Yuan’s hand. The psychological blow they received from reality blanking their minds.

Wang Yuan’s expression was rigid, while the corners of his mouth twitched erratically. It was a long while later, before he finally somewhat returned to his senses, as he gritted his teeth and laughed in anger. “Zhou Yuan! Do you take us as idiots!”

“How long did it take for us to rush here?! Are you trying to tell me that you finished off Fan Yao within this brief period of time?!”

The other factions could not help but nod in agreement. It had barely taken them any time to rush here from the six color lake.

In such a small time frame, Zhou Yuan had not only managed to defend himself against Fan Yao in that terrifying...