Su Yue stared at Qin Jian with an enigmatic smile on his face, but took no action.

Using his "omniscient and omnipotent" talent, Su Yue synchronized Qin Jian's detailed information with Mu Gui.

[Gentleman Swordsman (Qin Jian), LV61, Berserker Swordsman.]

【Critical Strike】: S-rank talent: Increases critical strike damage by 300%.

[Critical Strike Enhancement]: Grade B Talent: Increases critical strike chance by 30%.

[Equipment]: Xuan Tie Heavy Sword (Legendary) +7, Swordsman Set (Legendary) +6...

[Skills]: Heart-Seeking Thrust, Throat-Sealing Thrust, Pulse-Severing Thrust, Wind-Chasing Consecutive Thrusts, One Sword Soaring Through the Wind...

Qin Jian, this grassroots hero from Northwest China, truly deserves the title.

With only his legendary equipment, he firmly held the tenth position on the Chinese ranking list.

This is enough to demonstrate his extraordinary strength and combat power.

For two consecutive months, he defeated countless top opponents within the "Grim Reaper Club".

It fully demonstrates the masculine spirit of men from Northwest China.

Meanwhile, Mu Gui had already followed in Su Yue's footsteps and reached level 60.

Although it firmly holds the top spot on the Blue Star Pet Ranking, its lead over the second-place pet is not significant.

However, it has never truly revealed its hidden strength, which has led to many doubts from the outside world.

Some even suspect that the Wood Demon King is merely a mascot for the Lone Wolf team.

However, for Mugui, if he cannot even defeat the opponent in front of him...

It would likely become a laughing stock, and even the person making it would find it hard to accept.

So, whether Su Yue had this idea or not.

Mu Gui had made up his mind to deal with Qin Jian personally.

To demonstrate to the world its true strength as a half-step emperor-level powerhouse!

However, this is completely different from Su Yue's direct and decisive killing personality.

As a control/support type, the Wood Demon prefers to cleverly manipulate the opponent's emotions to win through strategy.

"No way? Look at this guy, he's panicking!"

"So you've taken it personally, haven't you? And you call yourself a 'gentleman swordsman'?"

"I think you're nothing but a clown! You don't practice the superior sword techniques, you practice the inferior ones; you don't practice the iron sword techniques, you practice the silver one!"

As he spoke, Qin Jian's face turned bright red, his features contorted with anger.

"King of Wood, what you said is all baseless and baseless, mostly just rumors!"

"Most of them? Are you implying that some of them are actually true? Are they beautiful female spies? Or sisters-in-law?"

Mu Gui's words struck Qin Jian's heart like a heavy hammer, making him unable to control himself.

Under the eerie influence of the "bewitching voice," Qin Jian's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

He vehemently protested, "I...I, I really didn't!"

"You do!" However, Mu Gui's words seemed to possess some irresistible magic, causing Qin Jian's rationality to waver.

He seemed to have ingested an excessive amount of wild mushrooms; everything before his eyes began to distort, and hallucinations arose.

"Lewinsky, what brings you here? When I get back to the 'Death Club,' I'll come find you to learn a foreign language, and we'll have some fun together..."

“Damo, this is top-secret information on the Dragon Group’s high-ranking members! Their professions, talents, and abilities are all recorded in detail…”

"Thank you, Chief, for the complete Western samurai outfit! You promised me you would personally take me to the United States..."

Under the influence of hallucinations, Qin Jian's mind could no longer clearly distinguish the boundary between reality and dreams.

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

Who would have thought that Qin Jian, this thick-browed, big-eyed man from the Northwest, would also betray us?

Following him were several "loyal followers" who were to accompany him to the United States.

He unleashed the legendary "Great Memory Restoration Technique" to awaken Qin Jian's lost mind.

Qin Jian, whose head had been beaten into a pig's head, realized the absurdity of what he had just said.

His facial expression became extremely complex, as if:

Wu Jing stepped on Jay Chou – absolutely brilliant (Wu Jing stepped on Jay Chou)!

This astonishing news spread like wildfire.

Within minutes, it spread to every corner of China.

Amidst all this attention, Su Yue remained expressionless, seemingly detached from the situation.

The wooden ghost, on the other hand, wore a wicked grin, as if waiting for a good show to unfold.

Qin Jian realized that he didn't have much time left.

At this critical moment, Qin Jian's eyes became resolute and crazed. He suddenly waved his hand, deciding to take extreme action.

With no more reservations, he turned to the crowd of onlookers behind him as his last resort.

He grabbed one person at random and pressed the blade of his sword tightly against that person's neck.

They attempted to use this to blackmail Su Yue in order to gain a glimmer of hope.

However, at this time, the wooden demon, although still in the form of a sapling, displayed astonishing power.

But atop the canopy of the wooden ghost, in the horrified gazes of onlookers.

Countless branches shimmering with green light grew wildly like vines.

A barrier was formed, tightly trapping Qin Jian and the others in this huge cage.

The intense pressure made it difficult for everyone outside the barrier to breathe.

"Lone Wolf! Let me go! Otherwise, I will make everyone pay with their lives!"

"When that time comes, under the dark filter of the media in the Lighthouse Empire, you'll be accused of indiscriminately killing innocent people. Are you scared then?"

Faced with Su Yue's indifference, the heavy iron sword in Qin Jian's hand gleamed with a cold light.

With a slight exertion, the sword flashed like lightning.

The man's head fell to the ground, and crimson blood splattered out, staining Qin Jian's crazed face.

"Haha! I really mean it! Lone Wolf, you don't have much time left!"

In the vast deserts of Northwest China, Qin Jian's maniacal laughter echoed...