Huff! Huff!
Up ahead, Leng Xie stopped, breathing like a bellows. He turned to glance at Pei Jing and Su Mo, sharp, icy light shooting from his eyes.
At this moment, Leng Xie was furious. If Su Mo and Pei Jing had not competed with him so desperately, he would not have had to endure such immense pressure.
Although the fruit tree was difficult to approach, if they advanced slowly and allowed their bodies to adapt continuously, there would be no need to bear such tremendous pressure.
Thus, Leng Xie was exceedingly enraged, placing all the blame squarely on Su Mo and Pei Jing.
"Su Mo, Pei Jing, I will give you a piece of advice: stop advancing immediately!" Leng Xie suddenly shouted, an invisible domineering aura filling his body.
Su Mo and Pei Jing were both startled upon hearing this. They looked at Leng Xie with puzzled expressions, not knowing what trick he intended to pull now.
"In my capacity as the Young Clan Leader, I order you to stop advancing!" Leng Xie continued, his face brimming with arrogant dominance, his words allowing no refusal.
It was not that he feared he could not defeat Su Mo and Pei Jing in the competition. He simply felt there was no need to vie for it while enduring such massive pressure.
If he could directly crush Su Mo and Pei Jing with his status, then the Blood Heart Fruits would be within easy reach. Would that not be far better?
At Leng Xie's words, Su Mo and Pei Jing's faces immediately darkened, fury surging in their hearts as well.
"Leng Xie, this is a trial. We compete according to our own abilities, yet you actually use your status to bully others?" Pei Jing said angrily, his voice incomparably deep. He felt