With any kind of attack, as long as its power was great enough, there was no need to fear slowness—abandoning speed in pursuit of power did not necessarily mean low efficiency.
But being slow was one thing; being unable to hit the target was another. That was simply frustrating.
The three Qi Refining Stage cultivators launched a total of twenty-eight attacks, yet only hit the targets five times. Their hit rate was not even twenty percent, and three attacks had nearly injured Feng Jun by mistake. It was truly ridiculous.
Twenty-eight attacks... meant two hundred and eighty minutes. Including their earlier attacks, they had spent a full five hours attacking those two Spirit-Eater Sharks.
Their attacks had not caused their cultivation to fall, but they had consumed so many Returning Spirit Pills that even their auras had become unstable.
Once the first Spirit-Eater Shark was dealt with, the second was much easier. Spirit-Eater Sharks always appeared in pairs, which meant they were extremely loyal to their mates. With treasure here as well, the second one refused to leave no matter what.
Feng Jun took less than five minutes to finish off the second one.
This showed that once a battle began, one plus one did not necessarily equal two. The results could be far greater than two, especially when the cooperation was seamless.
Interestingly, just after he killed the first Spirit-Eater Shark, the five-person group led by those two adepts appeared again—though there were only four of them now. They had sensed the battle here and hurried over.
When they saw Adept Shi and three Qi Refining Stage cultivators working together to kill two Spirit-Eater Sharks, they immediately turned to leave.
"Stop!" Feng Jun shouted sharply. His hands continued to unleash attacks at the Spirit-Eater Shark as he spoke. "You've