The fundamental reason Jian Sanchi and the others had no doubts was that, although Ye Tianyi's realm was not high, they believed he truly had some skill!
Hiding was still easy enough.
The more easily you eliminated them, the more something felt off!
Although his realm was not high, it just felt like the more difficult it was, the more normal it seemed.
"This Young Master refuses to believe it. In such a small place, with no Space Power, where else can you hide?"
Jian Sanchi snorted coldly.
There was no panic, no rush at all!
No matter how well you hid, once the positioning display appeared dozens of minutes later, what could you do?
"Everyone, destroy this Snowfield for me. I want to see how he'll keep hiding. Be careful in case he set up some traps beforehand."
After Jian Sanchi spoke, he spread both arms.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"
Boom—
Countless Sword Shadows bombarded the surrounding Snowfield.
"Why make it so troublesome? Let me handle it."
Ye Ming stepped forward, then stomped his right foot. Terrifying heat erupted from him. At that moment, it was as though his foot had stepped onto ground freshly covered by flowing magma—an utterly exaggerated sight. The surrounding snow rapidly melted and spread outward in all directions.
"This Young Master refuses to believe that if we forcibly destroy the wind and snow on this map, you'll still have anywhere to hide!"
Ye Ming snorted coldly.
In their eyes, on a snowfield map, the only place one could hide was beneath the snow. Then they would make sure there was no snow left!
Naturally, it would consume a huge amount of his spiritual power, but it didn't matter. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare target him anyway.
"The rest of you,