Spiritual Energy in the Crater
Li Bai said calmly, "I'm Li Bai!"
He hadn't used the rope at all. He'd simply jumped down.
So the other man's dense barrage from an automatic weapon, which had severed the rope, had posed no trouble for Li Bai whatsoever.
The man hesitated for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Li Bai? Never heard of him!"
From Canada to America, Li Bai and the others had taken their targets swiftly and decisively. His fearsome reputation hadn't yet had time to reach the depths of the Amazon rainforest in South America.
No wonder the Wizards from Academy Under Heaven were still baffled when they heard his name.
Who on earth was this man?
"There are only four of you, and I've got all these beasts! Surrender now, or I'll feed you to the cats and dogs!"
The man hiding in the woods let out a whistle. The cougars and North American gray wolves, which had fled after being driven off by the American-made grenades, regrouped and charged back toward them.
The next second, the beasts suddenly exploded into clouds of blood without warning. Shards of bone flew in every direction, and the ground, grass, and bushes were instantly stained a ghastly dark red.
A beat later, a whistling sword aura rang out like thunder on a clear day.
The sword was faster than sound.
Li Bai rested the five-foot heavy sword on his shoulder and said nonchalantly, "You're out of luck!"
The woods fell into a deathly silence.
When there was still no sound, Zhao Ziwu chuckled. "Heh, that guy must be scared witless!"
"No, he ran off!"
Li Bai shook his head.
Only an idiot would stick around and take a sword strike from me!
The man was smart. The moment he sensed trouble,