"Guo Feng?!"

The aura on the other side was very strong, and one of them was someone Guo Feng hadn't expected.

It's Wu Zimeng!

Wu Zimeng's strength is actually at the limit of level 39, infinitely close to level 40!

Extremely powerful!

Her team was also composed of level 36 or 37 members.

They're a level above Guo Feng and his group!

"Holy crap! It's her?!"

Guo Feng raised an eyebrow; it was truly like meeting an old friend in a foreign land—his creditor!

In this lawless wilderness, he encountered a powerful figure who hated him to the core!

What is it like?

"who are they?"

Wenren Tutu couldn't help but lower her voice and ask.

"Zhao Long's mother."

Guo Feng added, "However, I beat up Zhao Long's younger brother and also removed his father from the position of major general."

"You mean...?"

Wenren Tutu raised an eyebrow, her face filled with shock!

Guo Feng has this kind of ability?

Then this is no small matter!

As they were talking, Wu Zimeng and the others walked up to Guo Feng and his group.

"I never expected to run into you here!"

Wu Zimeng coldly looked Guo Feng up and down, "It seems you've obtained quite a few good things. Such concentrated spiritual energy? How much spiritual energy ore did you get?"

"Not much was gained."

Guo Feng shook his head and pointed to the opposite cliff, "There's a spirit energy mine over there, containing at least tens of thousands of spirit energy stones. However, it's guarded by a powerful guardian spirit beast, so we can't get our hands on it!"

"Tens of thousands?!"

The people behind Wu Zimeng's eyes lit up, and they were somewhat excited.

Tens of thousands of psionic stones, that's equivalent to more than three billion!

Even printing money can't go that fast!

"Can I believe what you say?"

Wu Zimeng sneered, "Do you think I don't know how cunning you are? That spirit energy mine is either fake, or the guardian spirit beast is ridiculously powerful!"

She waved her hand. "You know this is the wilderness. I can kill you all and no one will know. I don't want tens of thousands of psionic stones, I only want a thousand. Give them to me!"

"Damn it—"

Guo Feng originally intended to kill Wu Zimeng, but he didn't expect that Wu Zimeng was no pushover either.

And such a sharp eye!

However, he really didn't want to give the other party the psionic gem.

He shrugged. "There really aren't that many. Look, we only have a dozen or so clusters, which is equivalent to two or three hundred psionic stones!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a large pile of psionic ore appeared in front of him.

Then, he looked at Wu Zimeng and said, "If you're interested, we can sign an agreement. As long as you safely escort us back to Qingcheng, I'll give you these spirit energy mines!"

Wu Zimeng smiled and shook her head: "Guo Feng, you still don't know what I'm capable of!"

As she spoke, her eyes narrowed, "Give me a thousand spirit stones, or I'll kill you all!"

As she spoke, her gaze swept over Wenren Tutu, "This little girl is not bad. I'll kill her first, how about it?"

As she spoke, she pressed her hand against the sword at her waist, and with a whoosh, the sword came out of its sheath.

The menacing sword tip was instantly pressed against Wenren Tutu's neck.

The speed of the move was remarkable.

It's so hard to see!

"don't want!"

Wenren Tushan hurriedly shouted, then cupped his hands to Wu Zimeng and said, "Madam, we are descendants of the Wenren family of Shu. Please, for the sake of our Wenren family, spare us. We will surely repay you in the future!"

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the psionic ore, or I won't care about your Wenren family!"

Wu Zimeng's eyes darkened.

"Fine, here's the psionic ore. I hope you keep your word!"

Guo Feng thought for a moment, then waved his hand, and more than thirty clusters of psionic ore appeared in front of Wu Zimeng.

In fact, he still had more than twenty, nearly thirty clusters of psionic ore on him.

It is also close to the value of a thousand psionic stones.

There's really no other way, so I'll give you the psionic ore this time. I'll return it to you later.

The main problem is that the gap between them is too large.

It's important to know that the limit of level 39 is a base strength of over 600,000, which is two levels lower than Guo Feng's.

A single, casual sword strike could take his life!

"Oh, you took it so precisely? That means you still have more. Take out another thousand psionic stones!"

Wu Zimeng smiled and waved her hand, ordering her people to put away the psionic ore.

His eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"you--"

Guo Feng's face darkened. This Wu Zimeng was indeed wicked, and also fierce and greedy.

He immediately shook his head. "Sorry, really, there isn't any left. Even if you kill me, it won't be there."

"Yeah?"

Wu Zimeng smiled and said, "Then I'll kill someone!"

As she spoke, she thrust her sword at Wenren Tutu.

With just a casual thrust, a piercing sound of air being torn apart was heard.

when--

Guo Feng teleported instantly, blocking Wenren Tutu's path and raising his level-three alloy battle blade to deflect Wu Zimeng's sword.

A loud bang!

He was struck as if by lightning; his sword flew out of his hand, and he crashed heavily into Wenren Tutu.

The two were sent flying instantly.

Their mouths, ears, and noses were all covered in blood mist, and their internal organs were all injured by the shock.

Fortunately, Guo Feng knew the principle that a knife is life.

The moment the sword slipped from my hand.

He then put the battle sword back into his spatial storage.

"Holy crap, she's really going to kill someone!"

Guo Feng felt a chill run down his spine, realizing just how ruthless Wu Zimeng was.

Without hesitation, I will kill!

"Hmph! You actually managed to block one of my swords? Kid, if I don't kill you, you'll be a future threat!"

Wu Zimeng's eyes sharpened.

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