Chapter 145
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Zhao Yunxi arrived in front of Shao Zifan. Her pretty face was filled with resentment, "Was there a need for you to do this? Look at you, you're covered in wounds! "
She felt that Shao Zifan was really slow-witted. Baili Hongzhuang wasn't sincere in helping them yesterday, yet he insisted on repaying Baili Hongzhuang's kindness.
However, Shao Zifan didn't have the time to talk to Zhao Yunxi. He hurriedly looked towards Baili Hongzhuang's location and secretly prayed that Baili Hongzhuang would be safe as well!
The Nether Wolf King pounced onto Baili Hongzhuang. Everyone could only see the two figures of a human and a beast entangled together. A thick smell of blood spread through the air.
"Baili Hongzhuang is dead. Let's go!" A man slowly said. This battle was an eye-opener for them.
Everyone heard the sound and jumped down from the tree. Although Baili Hongzhuang's strength was beyond their expectations, this ending was within their expectations.
Shao Zifan's face instantly turned pale. He really didn't want to see Baili Hongzhuang fall like this.
"Don't look anymore. Just think about it and you'll know that Baili Hongzhuang can't defeat the Nether Wolf King."
Zhao Yunxi rolled her eyes. She really didn't understand why Shao Zifan was so stubborn. The Nether Wolf King's battle prowess wasn't much weaker than the Gale Wolf's.
No matter which one of them was present, only death awaited them. From the moment Baili Hongzhuang was surrounded, her fate had already been decided.
However, just as Zhao Yunxi looked towards the Nether Wolf King, she suddenly saw a blood-red figure standing up from under the Nether Wolf King.
Zhao Yunxi pointed forward, but her throat seemed to be choked by someone. She couldn't make a single sound.
Seeing Zhao Yunxi's expression as if she had seen a ghost, Shao Zifan furrowed his brows in confusion. He looked towards the direction Zhao Yunxi was pointing at. His pale face quickly surged with joy. "Baili Hongzhuang, you're not dead?"
A clear voice of surprise rang out in the quiet mountain range. The cultivators who had already left stopped in their tracks and turned around in confusion. What did they hear? Baili Hongzhuang is not dead?
After the Nether Wolves saw that the Wolf King had fallen, the pack of wolves lost their leader and no longer had the will to fight. They all disappeared into the forest.
Everyone looked at the figure that was almost dyed red with blood in astonishment, and their hearts were in turmoil!
"Lin … Baili Hongzhuang defeated the nether wolf king?"
"I must be dreaming!"
This outcome overturned the understanding of everyone. Even if Baili Hongzhuang was really an initial-stage Mysterious Origin Realm cultivator, it was still impossible for her to kill the Nether Wolf King!
"Could this fellow be a cultivator at the middle stage of Mystic Eon Realm?"
Once this guess was made, almost all the cultivators instinctively wanted to refute it. However, when they thought of Baili Hongzhuang's previous performance, their words were stuck in their throats.
That thin blood-red figure was unusually conspicuous in the night. After a great battle, Baili Hongzhuang no longer had her usual elegance and indifference. Instead, she had gained a bit of color.
Her back was straight as she walked over step by step. However, it was as if she was stepping on the tip of everyone's hearts. Everyone's eyes were only left with that blood-red figure.
Baili Hongzhuang's gaze slowly swept across the crowd. Wherever Baili Hongzhuang's gaze swept across, all the cultivators turned their eyes away.
Those icy eyes, those icy cold gaze … they didn't even have the courage to face it!
This was her aura!
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