One of them, a man with a buzz cut and a scar, lowered his voice and asked a long-haired man with a knife next to him.

This long-haired man wielding a knife is level 37!

He's the strongest of the four!

He waved his hand: "Wait a bit longer. I've heard of that kid. He's supposedly the illegitimate son of Sima Hui, the commander of the Psionic Army. Wu Zimeng killing him is their business. We can't get involved!"

"Yes, Second Brother is wise!"

The man with the buzz cut and scarred face nodded hurriedly.

The long-haired man with the knife said again, "However, if that kid dies, the Wen family can't live either. Wu Zimeng will definitely make us kill them, as a kind of pledge of allegiance!"

"Kill them if you want, rob them, and at worst we'll just stay in the spirit world!"

The man with the crew cut and scarred face had a sinister look on his face.

Wenren Tushan and the others heard their words clearly.

Their faces looked rather grim.

"Wu Zimeng killed me? What right does she have?!"

Just then, Guo Feng's voice rang out, and then Wu Zimeng's head flew over and landed at the feet of the long-haired man with the knife. "From now on, there is no such person as Wu Zimeng!"

"What?!"

The long-haired man with the knife stared in shock at Wu Zimeng's head, then looked at Guo Feng.

Everyone else was also shocked!

Wu Zimeng is a level 39 extreme powerhouse!

Keep in mind that the higher the level, the greater the gap becomes!

Could Guo Feng really kill Wu Zimeng?!

But the facts are undeniable, and there's nothing they can do even if they don't believe them!

The man could only bow and say, "Young Commander, you are indeed powerful! Wu Zimeng was just a teammate of ours; we didn't have much of a bond! Her death has nothing to do with us!"

"Young Commander, since that's the case, we'll take our leave!"

He said, waving his hand, "Let's go!"

"Walk?!"

Guo Feng chuckled, "You think you can just take my psionic ore and leave? Four of you, am I too weak to carry a knife, or am I just too kind?!"

"Um?!"

The long-haired man wielding a knife turned sharply, staring intently at Guo Feng. "Young Master, you're not planning to give us a single benefit?!"