Boom!
A deafening crash rang out, and the two men swiftly retreated.
Miao Wei: "..."
His eyes narrowed slightly. When he saw who had retreated, the corner of his lips curved into a cold smile.
Nine Nether Python: "..."
His body came to a stop, but the corner of his eye twitched involuntarily.
At the same time!!
Everyone snapped out of their shock, their excitement immediately surging.
"The Nine Nether Patriarch is here. Let's see how Miao Wei plans to leave this place now."
"Exactly. With the Nine Nether Patriarch here, Miao Wei won't be able to stir up any great waves."
"Nine Nether Patriarch, hurry and take him down. He is openly provoking us."
"..."
While those people were brimming with excitement, none of them noticed that Nine Nether Python's arm was trembling uncontrollably.
His pupils contracted slightly, and deep in his eyes lay unmistakable horror.
He knew Miao Wei's strength!!
Very strong!
Yet compared to himself, there had still been a certain gap.
And yet?
In that clash of fists just now, Nine Nether Python had felt an incomparably powerful force.
That force... even... even rivaled his own, and faintly carried the power to suppress him.
No!!
How had Miao Wei's strength risen so quickly?
Clearly!
That did not make sense.
After all, at their level, improving one's strength was extremely difficult.
Not to mention!!
Not to mention a rise as immense as Miao Wei's.
At the same moment!
Just as Nine Nether Python was secretly shaken, a group of people swiftly emerged from the Temple of War God.
"Nine Nether Patriarch!"
"..."
"Nine Nether Patriarch!"
"..."
Feng Jueming and Fang Tula hurried forward, their faces livid.
Of course!
The moment these people appeared, Miao Wei noticed them as well.
However!!
After sweeping his gaze across the crowd,