An oppressive, icy, bone-chilling aura of terror swept over them, frightening the Intermediate Mages until their legs went weak.
Only Jiang Shaoxu, a Psychic Element mage with greater spiritual power, had somewhat stronger resistance. The others could still withstand the pressure of an ordinary Advanced Mage.
Cold sweat trickled down Mo Fan's temple. This was the first time he had seen Su Miu so angry, and he was too frightened to say another word.
"There's a Chiling Demon nest in that direction, with about fifty Chiling Demons and a Commander Level Crimson Rift Demon. Can you handle them?"
He turned his head slightly, swept his icy gaze over the others, then pointed in a direction based on the memories he had just obtained.
His meaning was clear: he wanted them to wipe out that small nest of crimson sea monsters. Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting immediately stood at attention and answered.
"We'll get it done!"
"Good. I'm heading off to take care of something."
He gave a slight nod, then spread his Three Pairs of Wind-Thunder Wings and shot into the sky, flying into the distance like a comet.
Only after Su Miu vanished did everyone feel the pressure ease. They exchanged looks.
"Mo Fan, that's the first time I've seen the captain angry. That was terrifying. I nearly suffocated..."
Zhao Manyan was still shaken. Since meeting Su Miu, he really had never seen him lose his temper. This first glimpse had nearly scared him to death.
Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting were much the same; neither had seen him angry before. Mu Ningxue gazed thoughtfully at the two little burial mounds before them.
Considering that Su Miu was also a father, it was only natural for him to get emotional. Ai Jiangtu was lost in thought as well. Their