Shi Feng and the others' appearance instantly left both sides frozen in place, every one of them staring at the four in disbelief.
This scene was simply too shocking.
Not only were the Battle Blood and Star Ring experts present dumbfounded, even the members of Blade of the Firmament stood there with their mouths agape.
They knew very well just how formidable the mechanical army in the inner corridor was. Merely being chased by those mechanical troops had already cost them dearly. If they had tried to force their way through, the price would have been several times greater.
Yet Shi Feng and his three companions had not only forced their way through, but had even sent so many Mechanical Puppets flying. It was simply unbelievable.
"Black Flame!"
Bloodsworn War Soul stared at Shi Feng at the front, his expression indescribably grim. His words seemed to have emerged from the depths of hell.
Ever since Shi Feng had killed him once at Dragon-Phoenix Pavilion, he had lost all prestige within Battle Blood.
If not for his considerable abilities and strength, as well as his status as a shareholder, he might not even have been able to keep his position as guild leader. After all, Battle Blood was unlike ordinary adventurer teams. It had received massive investment from financial conglomerates, so it was not something he, as guild leader, could decide alone.
Besides Bloodsworn War Soul, Star Ring's Ghost Shadow Four Fiends also fixed their eyes firmly on Shi Feng, looking eager to make a move. Their gazes had completely ignored Ziwei, Blade of the Firmament's guild leader. All they saw was Shi Feng.
"I never thought we would run into this brat here." A trace of excitement surfaced beneath Sword Fiend's indifferent expression. "Ever since reaching Tier 3, I've wanted