"Thank you!"
Lu Shuzhang saw Chen Fei and spoke without thinking.
He had just sensed that Chen Fei was still dozens of miles away. He had not expected Chen Fei to kill the other Ice Clan member so quickly and rush over as well.
"What are you thanking me for? If you hadn't stopped him, he might have gotten away." Hearing Lu Shuzhang's words, Chen Fei could not help laughing softly.
Chen Fei beckoned with his right hand, and more than thirty streams of spiritual essence within a hundred-mile radius flew into the Hidden Essence Bell one after another, along with more than thirty Middle-Grade Mystic Treasures.
As before, Chen Fei turned these Mystic Treasures into dust-sized specks and tucked them into his sleeve.
"Even without me stopping him, he still couldn't have escaped your blade." Lu Shuzhang looked at Chen Fei with a complicated gaze.
Too strong. Lu Shuzhang admitted that he truly envied him.
The feeling of envy was even about to disappear, turning into a sense of looking up at him.
Lu Shuzhang had never imagined that one day, he would actually look up to a Sun Moon Realm cultivator of the same stage.
Even those Sun Moon Realm Peak cultivators in Qiankun Academy had never made Lu Shuzhang feel this way.
They were only at the Sun Moon Realm Peak. Those people were above him in realm now only because they had cultivated longer than he had.
With the same amount of cultivation time, Lu Shuzhang believed he would not lose to anyone.
But today, as Lu Shuzhang looked at this man who had cultivated for fewer years than he had, yet whose battle power far surpassed his own, only this emotion of looking up seemed to remain in his heart.
Because Lu Shuzhang knew that