“Boom!” Bear King leaped into the air, revealing his wounds. Nonetheless, he still looked dignified and ready to fight.

“Not bad at all.” He laughed and said: “I see that our Phoenix Ground has a capable successor. Brat, you’ve proven yourself. Let’s go again!”

Having said that, he summoned a weapon resembling a crescent moon spade, jet black from top to bottom. It appeared rather heavy, capable of crushing a mountain if he were to drop it.

All the disciples took a deep breath. If...