Master Zhou's heart jolted, simply because the youth before him was far too young.
At such a young age, he actually carried a sixth-grade weapon with him. His background was probably far from ordinary.
But Master Zhou quickly hardened his heart.
This was the wilderness. If they killed this youth too, who would ever know?
This sixth-grade Dragon Scale Blade could fetch at least fifteen million even if sold. It would count as a windfall.
A cold, sinister smile appeared on Master Zhou's face, but in the next instant, his expression changed drastically.
"What?"
Before his eyes, the youth gripping the Dragon Scale Blade took a single step forward.
The distance of several dozen meters vanished in an instant.
Even he had only caught a glimpse of a shadow at that speed.
Pfft!
In the next moment, Jiang Li appeared atop the elevated ground where they stood. The Seventh Grade martial artist who had just rudely told Jiang Li to get lost touched his slightly uncomfortable neck.
Then the world spun around him, and his consciousness plunged directly into eternal darkness.
A Seventh Grade martial artist had died in an instant!
The sudden turn of events made the confident martial artists' expressions change sharply.
"Brother Han!"
"Y-You actually dare kill someone!?"
The martial artists beside him wore looks of terror and disbelief.
Jiang Li stood with his blade in hand and turned around leisurely.
"This is the wilderness. If I kill you all, who would ever know?"
Jiang Li's words were exactly the same as Master Zhou's earlier thoughts.
"What are you standing around for? Attack!"
Master Zhou shouted coldly. Aside from Master Zhou himself, the three Eighth-grade Martial Artists exchanged glances, then charged at Jiang Li with their weapons in hand.
Yet in this wilderness, a twisting streak of