The Ice Control Irenix gazed coldly downwards, a flash of chill passing through its eyes. Its ice wings folded slightly and then suddenly flared open, sending several sharp ice feathers slicing through the air in pale blue arcs, shooting violently toward the Cloud Sand Leopards’ heads.

“Swoosh!”

Blood splattered. Almost without exception, the Cloud Sand Leopards fell to the ground before they even had a chance to resist, crimson blood streaming down from the ice feathers embedded in their heads.

Watching the bodies of the Cloud Sand Leopards, Muk Karthik’s lips twitched. These were the elite forces of the Cloud Sand Spirit Hunting Group, comparable to their own Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Group. And yet, they had all met their end at Blaze Regret’s hands so easily.

“You think just because my spirit beast is injured, you have a chance?” Blaze Regret sneered at David Chen. If the Ice Control Irenix hadn’t been strengthened by the Ice Lake Stone Flower, he might have been in trouble. But in this world, there are no ‘ifs.’

“I’m warning you, you’d better not touch me!” David Chen shouted, trying to appear fierce, but his trembling hands betrayed his inner fear as Blaze Regret slowly approached.

“Give me a reason not to,” Blaze Regret said, amusement in his eyes.

“I’m a close friend of Mon Star, the deputy leader of the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group. If I die, they won’t let you go!” David Chen clenched his fists, trying to sound threatening.

Hearing this, Blaze Regret couldn’t help but shake his head in disbelief. If David Chen hadn’t mentioned his connection to the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group, he might have let him go. But now, he had no reason to do so.

“Blaze Regret, can you do me a favor?” Muk Karthik suddenly stepped up beside Blaze Regret, his face cold.

“Speak,” Blaze Regret nodded slightly.

“Kill these members of the Cloud Sand Spirit Hunting Group. They have committed unspeakable acts in Hildan Town, including assaulting many female spirit hunters,” Muk Karthik said, glaring at David Chen and his men with hatred.

“Muk Karthik, you’re courting death! If anything happens to me, both you and him will die with me!” David Chen snarled, his face twisted with rage.

“David Chen, do you know who I am?” Blaze Regret’s lips curled into a smile. It figured that anyone associated with the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group would be no good.

“No matter who you are, in Hildan Town, the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group is like the heavens!” David Chen laughed loudly, as if convinced that Blaze Regret wouldn’t dare to make a move.

“Smack!”

In a swift motion, Blaze Regret darted in front of David Chen and kicked him to the ground. He then stepped on David Chen’s chest, chuckling lightly, “The name’s Blaze Regret. The heavens you speak of have already been pierced by me. I’m really sorry about that.”

“Blaze Regret?” Upon hearing the name, David Chen’s expression changed dramatically, and his eyes filled with intense fear, as if he had completely forgotten that he was being stepped on by Blaze Regret.

There were things that Muk Karthik didn’t know, but David Chen was fully aware of them. The third leader of the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group, who had gone missing recently, had fallen at Blaze Regret’s hands!

“Swish!”

With a wave of his hand, Blaze Regret sent shards of icy blades whistling through the air. The few members of the Cloud Sand Spirit Hunting Group who had tried to escape fell to the ground instantly.

“Now, it’s your turn.”

Catching the returning ice blade, Blaze Regret held it against David Chen’s throat, smiling as he spoke.

“Hehe, since you could defeat Mon Black, beating me now is nothing to be proud of,” David Chen looked up at Blaze Regret and sneered, but his smile was filled with venom.

“Do you see me being proud?” Blaze Regret shook his head with a wry smile. Defeating Mon Black might have given him some sense of accomplishment, but crushing David Chen underfoot couldn’t stir even a ripple in his heart.

Raising his hand slowly, Blaze Regret glanced at David Chen, then slashed the ice blade in his hand toward David Chen’s throat.

“Spare me, and I can tell you some secrets about the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group!” Feeling the cold air rushing towards him, David Chen’s face finally showed an undisguised face, and he shouted loudly.

The ice blade stopped in mid air. Blaze Regret looked at David Chen with interest, but the foot on David Chen’s chest did not move an inch.

“Recently, Mon Dark seemed to have found some treasure land. According to rumors, it might be the tomb of a Spirit King master, containing his lifetime’s collection.” David Chen spoke extremely fast, as if afraid that Blaze Regret would lose patience and swing the ice blade down.

“Oh, really?” Blaze Regret’s heart was slightly moved.

The Spirit King is a level higher than the Spirit Lord, but the gap between them is like a chasm. Even the strongest Spirit Lord would find it hard to gain the upper hand against a Spirit King master.

“Do you know where that place is?” Blaze Regret smiled and retracted the ice blade that was suspended in mid air, placing it behind his back along with his hand.

“Hehe, of course, I know. But you have to release me first and give me half of the Spirit Gathering Fruits, otherwise, even if I die, you won’t get any information.” David Chen sneered, holding this chip in his hand, not believing that Blaze Regret wouldn’t be tempted.

“Really no choice, huh.”

Blaze Regret lifted the foot pressing on David Chen’s chest, but just as a smug smile appeared on David Chen’s face, Blaze Regret’s arm suddenly swung down, fiercely thrusting the ice blade into David Chen’s chest. “Whether you die or not, who cares? At worst, I’ll just pay a visit to the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group myself.”

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