Barbarian have an exceptionally keen sense of danger, and since there had never been any food available, Sun Fei was certain that he was being followed, even though the person who had been secretly watching him hadn't revealed any trace of it.
Moreover, the person who was tracking him was extremely powerful.
With Sun Fei's current level 46 Barbarian strength, he has already surpassed the Six-Star Class and reached the Seven-Star Class Initial Stage. Moreover, the skills of the Diablo World characters are even more amazing. However, although Sun Fei seemed to be walking casually all the way, he actually slowed down his movements several times, but he was still followed closely by the person behind him.
Several times, Sun Fei thought he had shaken off his pursuers, but after a short while, the feeling of being watched would reappear.
Sun Fei didn't think this was a misperception.
There's only one explanation—the person tracking him is incredibly powerful, several stories high, far exceeding his imagination.
This feeling made Sun Fei feel like an ant frantically fleeing in all directions, while that person was like a god standing on a cloud, looking down on and watching his chaotic situation... In other words, the two were simply not on the same level.
Could it be that mysterious, powerful figure who recently launched a daring assassination attempt on me within the 20-mile camp?
Sun Fei was slightly startled when he thought of this possibility.
These past few days, thanks to the miraculous Purple Skill Of left behind by the ancient ancestors of [ Rogue Encampment ], the spiritual imprint planted on him by the powerful figure had been temporarily concealed. Furthermore, Sun Fei had discovered the powerful figure's injuries during a fight in the Moro Mountains battlefield, which made him less worried about the mysterious figure attempting to assassinate him again. Unexpectedly...
However, although the person following Sun Fei had been watching him closely, they never made a move, which reassured Sun Fei somewhat.
He strolled around the twenty-mile camp without making a sound, then quietly sent a message to the people at the Chambord camp saying that he had encountered some things and would not be returning that night, so as not to worry Angela and the others. He then wandered around the camp until nightfall, when, under the cover of darkness, he switched to [ Assassin Mode ], his body turning into a wisp of green smoke and melting into the vast night.
Sun Fei did not choose to return to the Chambord camp because he was worried that if the powerful person who was following him suddenly attacked, the clash of strength would inevitably affect those around him, especially Angela and Jima, who were weak women with no martial arts skills. Even a slight impact could put their lives in danger.
So he chose the Moro Mountains.
In [ Assassin Mode ], Sun Fei moved with incredible speed, like a wisp of smoke, and quickly arrived at the site of the battle between the two powerful figures in the Moro Mountains.
Having switched back to [ Barbarian Mode ], Sun Fei stood quietly in place.
Concealing countless life-saving treasures and trump cards, Sun Fei was 100% confident that even if he encountered that mysterious assassin expert from last time head-on, he could escape smoothly. Therefore, he chose to come to the remote Moro Mountains to lure out this mysterious spy and find out what was going on.
As Sun Fei's Barbarian Mode improved, he gradually reached a higher level of power.
This is a very ambiguous existence, and Sun Fei also hopes to stimulate his state and improve his realm through a life-or-death battle with all his might.
After waiting quietly on the solitary peak for a while, Sun Fei frowned.
Because he discovered that the being that had been watching him seemed to have vanished completely, and he could no longer sense it at all.
" Barbarian's instincts won't be wrong... Could it be that we've really gotten rid of that person?"
Sun Fei waited in the same spot for another half hour, but there was still no change. He could confirm that the faint feeling of being followed and spied on had indeed disappeared.
Sun Fei was actually slightly disappointed.
He still hoped that the mysterious super assassin from last time would appear and fight him to the death. After these days of hard work to upgrade and improve his strength, Sun Fei believed that he would no longer be in a completely passive situation like he was during their first encounter.
"Never mind, now that the spy has disappeared, I should focus on improving my strength!"
Sun Fei flashed and arrived at the massive battlefield in a few blinks.
The terrifying magic circle set up by the Zenit Royal Archmage was still slightly active. Sun Fei used his peculiar way of traversing magic circles, stepping on strange routes and rhythms, and traversed the ice magic circle in front of him step by step. In an incredible situation where no magic circuits were triggered, he crossed the magic circle unharmed and arrived at the Giant Pit Battlefield left after the battle between the two powerful figures not long ago.
Streaks of Dou Qi flickered and disappeared, like beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky.
This is the Fist Intent Spiritual Imprint on the void.
When the two powerful warriors clashed with all their might, the moves they unleashed were incredibly powerful. Although it was impossible to do so, the power that emanated from them was still imprinted in the void. If any warrior below the Five-Star Class accidentally stumbled into this void, they would be instantly torn into a pile of minced meat if they triggered these seemingly invisible Dou Qi fluctuations.
More than twenty days have passed, and the aftershocks of these imprinted powers in the void have faded somewhat, but they are still extremely terrifying.
These Dou Qi imprints, appearing and disappearing in the void, greatly inspired and moved Sun Fei Sun Fei, allowing him to touch upon some new paths to power. Today, when he used his finger as a sword, the Glazed Sword Qi drew sword marks at the entrance of the Chambord Camp. In fact, he was just simulating the Dou Qi imprints here after comprehending them. It could only be considered imitation, not a true Fist Intent Spiritual Imprint in the void, nor did it mean that Sun Fei's strength had truly entered the ranks of Moon Class experts.
After passing through the magic circle, Sun Fei's first choice was still to sit cross-legged in place and begin to recover and train his Spiritual Power according to the method of forging Spiritual Power in the [ Purple Skill Of ].
Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air. After this period of hard training, Sun Fei's Spiritual Power had finally reached 300 weights, which was a small breakthrough.
The higher one's Spiritual Power, the longer one can stay in the Diablo World.
This means Sun Fei will have more time to kill monsters and level up, and his strength will naturally increase faster.
Nodding in satisfaction, Sun Fei finished his Spiritual Power training and stood up, preparing to enter the chaotic flow of Fist Intent Spiritual Imprint left by the two powerful figures to hone his strength. However, when he stood up and casually glanced ahead, he was immediately shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief. He stood there frozen in place, as if petrified.
Unbeknownst to them, a figure had quietly appeared amidst the turbulent flow of fist intent in the distance.
It was a thin figure.
He wasn't very tall, but he was incredibly handsome, standing there like a javelin. With his back turned, Sun Fei couldn't see his face clearly. By the cold, bright light of the demonic moon in the sky, he could see that he was wearing a long linen robe, tied loosely at the waist with a hemp rope, and his long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading over his shoulders and back, fluttering gently in the night breeze, giving him a detached and aloof air.
What truly surprised Sun Fei was this person's strength; he couldn't fathom its depth at all.
Sun Fei was absolutely certain that this person didn't exist in the Giant Pit Battlefield before he forced his eyes to train his Spiritual Power. However, just thirty minutes later, this person had silently passed through the powerful magic array protecting the battlefield right under his nose, without him even noticing, and arrived in the mine, no more than ten meters away from him. For someone of Sun Fei's strength, being silently infiltrated within ten meters was something that hadn't happened to him in a long time.
And this hasn't even triggered those powerful magic circles... What level of strength does this reach?
Sun Fei became increasingly surprised as he thought about it.
This person stood alone amidst the turbulent flow of Fist Intent Spiritual Imprint left by the two powerful figures. There was no fluctuation of power in his entire body, nor any trace of human presence. However, the Dou Qi aura imprints that were powerful enough to crush Five-Star Class expert continued to erupt around him, yet they posed no threat to him whatsoever. Not even the hem of his loose linen robe or the strands of his hair could stir in the slightest.
Sun Fei's pupils contracted.
Because he finally discovered a clue: when those terrifying Dou Qi aura imprints in the void approached this figure within a finger's distance, they seemed to encounter some irresistible force, like ice cream under the scorching summer sun, they would immediately vanish without a trace.
A biting wind blew in, and Sun Fei quickly snapped out of his shock.
"Who are you?"
As His King spoke, he had already Summon the Barbarian's full magical state, and the dual swords of the [ Children of Bukathos ] set were in his hands. Although the man's strength had not yet been unleashed, he gave Sun Fei an indescribable sense of threat, a feeling far surpassing that he had experienced when he encountered that mysterious super assassin last time.
" King of Chambord?" came a faint, unassuming voice.
"Good."
"Very good, if you can withstand ten moves, I won't kill you!"
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Fei only had time to see the ethereal figure in the distance move his sleeve. In an instant, a terrifying power capable of Armageddon transformed into a ten-meter-long cyan sword, which seemed to be drawn out of the void bit by bit and gradually appeared before his eyes. After a slight pause, with a whoosh, a flash of light, and the sword had already penetrated ten centimeters into him.
quick!
That's too fast!
Incredibly fast!
The boss was playing horror movies loudly right next to Xiaodao, making life unbearable for him; he was terrified.