Yet the powerful figures looked at one another.
Although the Frost Swordsman had just said it was a bluff, what if it was not? What if he truly intended to detonate the formation?
Just as everyone hesitated over whether to surround him again, an aged voice suddenly rang out from the edge of the forest. "That's right. That Frost Swordsman devil is definitely trying to escape. What the hell are you afraid of? He absolutely wouldn't dare fight to the death with no way out."
"My lords of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, leave this direction to Northern Abyss Cold Mountain."
"If the Frost Swordsman dares flee in this old man's direction, I'll make sure he comes but never returns."
Following the voice, the powerful figures saw Qu Hanming standing at the very edge of the forest hunting grounds, utterly fearless. Chilling yin energy surged around him as though he had sworn to stop the Frost Swordsman devil at all costs.
That was right—Qu Hanming had openly emerged from the forest.
No one knew that he had already defected to the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce, much less that he had just been one of the formation eyes. With a flicker, he had transformed into one of the top Emperors besieging the Frost Swordsman.
Naturally, the experts from every side blinked in surprise. Since when had Qu Hanming, the Northern Abyss Yin Devil, been there?
But there were simply too many experts present. Who had had the time just now to notice every person around them? Besides, Northern Abyss Cold Mountain was famously supportive of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, so naturally no one made any other connection.
They merely cursed inwardly, "That old ghost Qu sure knows how to kiss ass."
Sure enough, one of the Ten Wind Thunder