Outside the ice cave, everyone saw a sudden burst of bright light emerging from within, illuminating a vast area of ice.
Those experienced quickly realized that Zhao Shanqi had made a move.
However, the brilliance was so short-lived, just like the last exploding disciple from the Divine Light Sect, that it seemed abruptly interrupted.
Then, there was no sound of combat from inside.
With previous experiences, no one believed Zhao Shanqi had the strength to swiftly conclude a battle, which meant someone else had ended it for him.
Wu Jinliang, who had smashed Luo Buqi’s skull, shouted towards the crowd, “What are you looking at? Look here, grandfather is here; your opponent is me.” He brandished his large blade, pointing at them one by one, “Don't dawdle, come at me together!” A group of them looked at each other in confusion.
Some made eye contact with their comrades, and swiftly flashed away, disappearing into the darkness of the vast icy plains.
With the lead taken, everyone ran away even faster, vanishing in an instant.
Wu Jinliang was left anxious, “Hey, come back! Why are you running? Come back quickly...” No one had the guts to come back.
The strength Shi Chun displayed had already shocked them greatly, and this one was even more intimidating, actually calling for them to come at him together.