Luo Bingfeng turned around slightly. “Qianye, you’ve finally come out.”

Qianye’s figure appeared hundreds of meters away. “City Lord, are you so unsure about killing me that you’d resort to such underhanded tactics? I’d thought you above that.”

Luo Bingfeng pointed at the group of imperial experts. “What do you have to say about these people? Who can block three strikes from me and survive in a fair battle? The ends will justify the means. Any strategy is viable.”

“Fine.” Qianye stopped talking and merely stared at Luo Bingfeng with blue eyes.

“How long can you last without Spatial Flash?” Luo Bingfeng sighed as he raised his palm like a blade.

Before he could launch his slash, however, the scenery before him suddenly transformed from the desolate neutral lands to the lush delta of the southern river. Song Zining walked out amidst the swaying leaves and thrust his spear at Luo Bingfeng’s forehead!

Luo Bingfeng let out an exclamation of surprise as his palm swerved out of track. Instead of slashing at the incoming spear, however, he swiped casually at the air, popping the imagery around them like a bubble. During this brief...