After Zhao Fu acquired several good items, he encountered a group of people on a grassy field—three men and two women.
Seeing that Zhao Fu and Jiu Yun were alone, the group surrounded them without the slightest courtesy.
At that moment, a vicious-looking young man laughed and shouted, "Be sensible and admit defeat yourselves, then hand over everything you've obtained."
Jiu Yun could not help but chuckle as she looked at these people who had come seeking their own deaths.
Hearing her laughter, the vicious young man felt slighted. Without wasting any more words, he shouted angrily, "Attack! Kill them!"
The others erupted with power and were about to launch attacks at Zhao Fu and Jiu Yun.
Boom!
Jiu Yun directly unleashed a formidable aura, forming a violent shockwave that swept outward with immense force.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The five people surrounding Zhao Fu and Jiu Yun were struck by that overwhelming force and sent flying more than ten meters away. Blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were filled with shock.
They had not expected Jiu Yun to possess such terrifying power.
Suddenly!
A plain-looking woman stared at Jiu Yun's face and recalled that Jiu Yun seemed to be the last person who had defeated a Main God phantom. Terrified, she immediately fell to her knees and begged for mercy. "My lord, I was blind and offended you. Please spare me this once."
There had been far too many people on the platform, and they had not been near the front. They had only seen Jiu Yun from afar, so they had not clearly made out her appearance.
Seeing the plain woman kneel, the others were full of confusion. But once they learned Jiu Yun's identity, they too dropped to their knees in terror and