"Brother Tan seems brimming with confidence. Then let Brother Tan deal with the Poison Array here." Ben Wuxin chuckled softly.
Tan Chenggong shot into the air, palm seals striking the Poison Array ahead one after another.
It was an utterly brute-force method of breaking it, making Ben Wuxin shake his head repeatedly.
No wonder Immortal Stream sent this fellow out as cannon fodder. He really is nothing but trash!
But it doesn't matter. Having such trash lead the way will make it even easier to use them as cannon fodder later.
Hmph! They really think the Virtual Realm is some trash faction? They are the real trash. If the Virtual Realm were truly as weak as they imagined, how could Qin Shaofeng have left our Death Realm unharmed?
As Ben Wuxin pondered this, he turned to look at the other Star Realm expert sent by Immortal Stream.
That Star Realm expert had kept his eyes closed, resting as though everything happening here had nothing to do with him, causing Ben Wuxin to frown repeatedly.
This man is someone worth watching. I need to be careful around him.
Ben Wuxin then closed his eyes, yet the words of the Vice World Lord before his departure filled his mind: Qin Shaofeng is very strange. The Virtual Realm may possess things we do not understand. This trip may be fraught with dangers.
If you can destroy the Virtual Realm, then show them the might of our Death Realm.
But if anything goes wrong, do not concern yourself with the others. They have all been arranged as cannon fodder for you. Find a way to escape and return with intelligence on the Virtual Realm.
Whenever he recalled the Vice World Lord's arrangements, a trace of apprehension rose in his heart.
Yet whenever he looked