Explosive Clash, Battle of Equals!

Fine snow drifted down. At some point, the sky had grown increasingly gloomy, and the temperature had begun to drop sharply.

Thin strands of lightning silently passed through the dark clouds before booming thunder followed.

With only one day left until disaster, winter's most agonizing temperature drop had finally arrived in silence, beginning to bare its fangs.

At the Snow Mountain Main Camp.

Bathing in the unbearably noisy sounds outside the camp, Su Mo sat behind a table, his gaze still hollow.

It seemed he had fallen into a nightmare.

His eyes were clearly staring straight ahead, but his pupils were completely unfocused, as if he had already suffered brain death.

Suddenly.

As another bolt of lightning tore across the night and thunder began to rumble throughout heaven and earth,

a sharp glint suddenly shot from Su Mo's eyes inside the somewhat dark tent, illuminating it as though light had been born in an empty room.

In that instant, the confusion and bewilderment had vanished from his eyes.

In their place was a clarity that had finally broken through the fog!

"I understand! I finally understand!"

"The reason every plan failed wasn't that there was a problem with the plans themselves. It was that I never calculated that the enemy would take the initiative and attack!"

Sweeping away the gloom brought by the failure of twenty-three plans, Su Mo abruptly rose to his feet and released the Heaven Stealing Secret disc he had been gripping tightly.

Buzz.

A miraculous scene occurred.

The golden disc should have fallen automatically to the ground, but it did not. Instead, as if it had sensed a distant suction force, it slowly floated in midair.

Only after three to five seconds, when the suction became too weak, did gravity pull the disc down from the