When the others saw Feng Xiao give chase, none of them moved.
Hunting down the Ghost-Masked Man was important, but not important enough to risk their lives. Feng Xiao had been a little rash.
Still, they were not worried. Feng Xiao was at the Upper God Peak Stage. Surely the Ghost-Masked Man could not stand against him.
Their only concern was whether Feng Xiao would use the chance to kill the Ghost-Masked Man to keep some of the treasures for himself.
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The battlefield shifted from the sky into the volcano.
Lin Zhen felt the magma surging around him. The sheer power of its violent energy was terrifying. If even a single mass of it fell to Earth, it might turn the whole planet into a living hell.
Even with the Profound Yellow Pagoda above him, Lin Zhen felt immense pressure from that energy. Feng Xiao had it worse.
Feng Xiao wore the Three-Colored Armor, a low-grade armament.
Made from three materials, it could ward off wind, fire, and light energy. That was how it had earned its name.
But the magma held more than those three kinds of energy. It also contained water, earth, and more, making it especially hard for Feng Xiao to withstand.
He could only struggle on by expending his divine power, hoping to close in on Lin Zhen and end the fight quickly.
Lin Zhen had no intention of giving him that chance. If Feng Xiao had possessed a wing-type armament, Lin Zhen might have had nowhere to run. Without one, catching him would be difficult.
Armaments were far too expensive for most people. Feng Xiao had a weapon, armor, and a hourglass treasure in his God Realm that could slow time. Owning all that was no small feat; he was already wealthy.
Besides, he