A storm of power surged forward as two figures appeared in Fu Ming’s vision, rapidly approaching.
One of them was the very sa man Yang An had encountered upon first entering the Gray Scale: Huai Du, a forr disciple of Life Crane.
Fu Ming didn’t recognize the other person, but seeing him attack alongside Huai Du, he assud they shared a similar identity.
Huai Du’s clothes were in tatters. A giant boulder, fused to his flesh, was on his back, its surface a mass of despairing human heads.
The other man was short, a dwarf, and looked rather unremarkable.
Just like Wild Forbidden and the others before them, the mont the two appeared, their gazes locked onto Yang An by the campfire. Their eyes were brimming with killing intent, and they paid no mind to anyone else.
’Two at once. This could be trouble.’
Fu Ming’s smile gradually faded, but he still appeared rather casual.
He knew these n weren’t in their right minds, so he dispensed with any unnecessary communication and said nothing.
Huai Du charged first. Without sparing Fu Ming a glance, he was about to step into the Array, which was laced with gray threads.
But the mont he rushed in and touched the first gray thread, he snapped it with brute force. The countless threads were connected to the campfire, and gray flas instantly flared out from them.
The gray flas rged, creating a powerful, explosive shockwave that sent Huai Du flying back dozens of yards.
anwhile, unlike Huai Du, the dwarf charged straight for Fu Ming.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Fu Ming. His hands flew through a series of Seal Decisions before he struck out with a palm strike aid at Fu Ming.
The palm landed squarely on Fu Ming, who seed unable to react in ti. His chest imdiately caved in, but a faint smile touched his lips.
The next second, his body blurred and transford into that of another person.
Fu Ming reappeared unexpectedly above the campfire. Back in his original spot, the person struck by the dwarf’s palm was now Wild Forbidden, who was already pierced by countless gray threads.
Wild Forbidden’s face was a mask of fury as he sprayed a torrent of blood from his mouth, spattering the ground.
"My apologies for this inconvenience, Senior Brother."
"Die!!"
The gray threads vibrated. A thick, earthworm-like tail lashed out, coiling around the dwarf’s neck. Wild Forbidden then spat a ferocious fire dragon from his mouth, instantly engulfing the dwarf’s head.
But in the next mont, Wild Forbidden’s entire body was covered in a layer of gray frost, freezing him into a giant block of ice. Sharp icicles then erupted from within the ice, riddling his body with holes.
BAM!
The block of ice was sent flying from a heavy blow, but just as it was about to leave the confines of the Array, it was forcibly yanked back by innurable gray threads.
A bone-chilling aura emanated from the dwarf. With one hand, he tore off the severed tail coiled around his neck, and the flas engulfing his head were instantly extinguished.
But at that very mont, more than ten gray threads materialized out of thin air and pierced straight through his body.
Simultaneously, Fu Ming reappeared at the edge of the Array as if by teleportation. He spat a mouthful of gray blood, caught it in his hand, and flicked it forward.
A giant palm condensed in midair and slamd down violently, smashing Huai Du—who had been trying to rush the Array—into the ground, making the very earth tremble.
When the giant palm dissipated, Huai Du lay prone in a deep crater. His entire body was densely pierced by gray threads that had descended from the sky, skewering him from head to toe.
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