Just when Chen Fan was about to kill the merit elder, an icy voice pierced the air from behind. 1

“Hmph, truly useless trash. You can’t even handle a little bastard!”0

Chen Fan whirled around, redirecting his spear suddenly, aimed not at the merit elder, but at the unexpected intruder. An overwhelming force surged behind him, resonating like the thunderous charge of ten thousand horses. A distorting force field made the iron spear deviate from its path.0

Reacting swiftly, he shifted position, wielding his iron spear as he looked at the intruder. 0

Draped in gray robes and masked like the merit elder, the intruder exuded a chilling aura, their formidable true primeval exerting intense pressure...0