The Battle of Class 1238

Within Peach Blossom Grove, where the peach trees stood relatively sparse and the terrain was open, several figures were locked in a fierce struggle. Blades flashed and clashed without pause. Not far from the battle, someone lay motionless—Wang Longhu, whom the White-Haired Witch had killed. Jie Jie and Ren Chenyi leaned against a bluish stone, watching the battle while urgently treating their wounds, preparing to fight again.

After fighting the White-Haired Witch for so long, the confidence Class 1238 had initially possessed had been completely worn away, replaced by a desperate determination to risk their lives. They had surrounded the White-Haired Witch with every advantage of timing, terrain, and numbers, yet the result was one dead, one crippled, and two wounded. This battle could only be fought with their lives for a chance to survive.

Who could have imagined that the White-Haired Witch would be this powerful—or rather, this terrifying!

"Ah!!"

A scream suddenly rang out from the melee, making Jie Jie and Ren Chenyi's scalps tingle. Was another companion about to enter the gates of hell? Looking up, they saw a figure being dragged out of the ground by a cluster of white hair. It was Sun Tu, the "Earthwalker Sun." His neck was tightly strangled by the white hair, and he cried out in terror through their shared consciousness, "Help! Save me! I don't want to die!"

Yet at this moment, everyone was too busy saving themselves to care about him. In fact, with the White-Haired Witch distracted by Sun Tu, it was the perfect opportunity to attack! Luo Yang, who had just repositioned herself behind the White-Haired Witch, seized the chance. She raised the Tactical Orbment in her hand and unleashed the magic she had prepared long ago.

Time Magic: Time Slow!

Black light flashed, and an