Within Soul-Lost Bay, cries of battle rose on all sides as the River-Sweeping Bandits began slaughtering it out with the River Governor's Office troops.
After several upheavals, the River-Sweeping Bandits' upper-tier combat strength had been greatly depleted. They did not have a single first-rate martial artist left, and only a handful of second-rate ones. In terms of raw strength, they were no match for the River Governor's Office. Fortunately, this was Soul-Lost Bay, so the River-Sweeping Bandits still held a certain advantage in terrain.
Jiang Chen used the fog to divide the battlefield, ensuring that the River-Sweeping Bandits only had to face a portion of the enemy each time, achieving the goal of overwhelming the few with the many. Throughout this process, Rat Prodigy naturally shone the brightest. Other than him, Wang Yuan had also risen suddenly to prominence.
Even with the nourishment of the Blood Spirit Pill, he had originally only barely stepped into the third-rate realm and could hardly be called outstanding. Yet now, clad in wolfhide, impervious to blades and spears, and incredibly swift, even ordinary second-rate martial artists were no match for him. In one leap, he had become the foremost man beneath Rat Prodigy.
On another part of the battlefield, Jiang Chen and Lu Chenzhou had also exchanged blows several times. Both mainly probed the other, and the fight went back and forth.
"You are definitely not Ironman Tu. Who exactly are you?"
Standing atop the crest of a wave with a long spear in hand, Lu Chenzhou stared at Jiang Chen, who had transformed into an iron corpse. His square face was filled with killing intent. After several rounds of probing, he had essentially confirmed that the person before him was not Ironman Tu, but an unfamiliar Qi Refinement cultivator.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen