"You called out too late." Lu Ye lowered his hand and turned to look at the last bandit to arrive.
The glaring six thousand above the man's head left Lu Ye dazzled.
This was probably the stronghold's First Boss!
"Good, good, good!" The bandit First Boss was so furious his lungs nearly burst. Looking at the severed limbs and mangled flesh strewn across the ground, his heart ached so badly he could barely breathe. In one blow, more than a decade of accumulation had gone up in smoke.
He had also realized that he had encountered a formidable opponent. His expression turned incomparably grim as he slowly drew a longsword from his waist and said chillingly, "No one has dared to run wild on Great Wind Mountain for many years. Today, you will die!"
His longsword trembled as he assumed a stance. With his other hand, he beckoned to Lu Ye. "Come fight!"
The sight immediately piqued Lu Ye's interest. Since entering this trial scenario, he truly had not encountered any worthy opponents. Although the few bandit leaders he had killed earlier showed traces of cultivation, they had died too quickly for him to tell how many apertures they had opened. This chief bandit looked utterly confident, so he presumably possessed some skill. He could use him to gauge just how dangerous this scenario was.
As the thought passed through his mind, he swayed and rushed toward the man.
Within a few breaths, he had pounced to within ten feet of the First Boss.
The other man's longsword abruptly shuddered, Spiritual Power surging around him. His expression became exceptionally vicious, as though he were about to unleash some killing move.
Lu Ye focused and waited. Though he did not believe the man was his match, he had never underestimated anyone