She must find Lin Wan'er as soon as possible, or the whole plan will fail.

"Keep chasing her! We absolutely cannot let her escape our sight!" Hongwei ordered through gritted teeth. "At the same time, intensify our surveillance of Qin Ze's movements. I won't let him ruin our plans again!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" the voice replied.

Hongwei put down the signal jade pendant heavily, a resolute glint in her eyes.

No matter how many difficulties she encounters, she will persevere and will never let her plan fail.

Lin Wan'er's escape was just an accident. She believed that as long as she put in enough effort, everything would go according to her plan.

Anger and determination intertwined in Hongwei's heart. She had made up her mind to put everything back on track.

Neither Qin Ze nor Lin Wan'er will ever be an obstacle to her success.

Qin Ze stepped into the Tower of Babel once again. This time, he arrived at the top floor, where nine beast-headed, human-bodied monsters were already waiting.

A hint of anticipation flickered in their eyes, as if they were waiting for an even stronger opponent, someone who could truly challenge their strength.

Qin Ze's gaze was firm. He knew that this challenge might be even more difficult, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

He walked up to a demonic beast, a tall wind eagle. Its body seemed to be forged from steel, and when its wings were spread, they covered the sky and the sun, exuding a powerful aura.

The wind eagle let out a sharp cry, its eyes flashing with a keen light. It needed no words, for it responded to Qin Ze's challenge with its actions.

A powerful gust of wind surged from the wings of the wind eagle, stirring up dust on the ground and instantly turning the area into chaos.

Qin Ze frowned deeply. He felt the immense power contained within the wind, a power strong enough to tear him to pieces.

The wind eagle flapped its wings, sweeping towards Qin Ze like a storm. Qin Ze's entire body surged with energy as he tried to steady himself and withstand the attack of the wind.

However, he found his efforts to be insignificant, and the force of the wind grew stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible for his body to resist.

"The power of this wind is truly immense!" Qin Ze exclaimed inwardly, sensing an unprecedented crisis.

He had to exert all his strength to create a protective shield in an attempt to withstand the impact of the strong wind.

However, just as he was struggling to defend himself, the wind eagle had already rapidly approached, its giant claws, as if forged from steel, heading straight for Qin Ze's body.

A resolute glint flashed in Qin Ze's eyes. He knew he had to take decisive action, or he would be defeated by this attack.

He swayed and quickly dodged the wind eagle's attack. Then, the divine arm bow appeared in his hand instantly, and the golden jade arrow condensed on the bowstring like lightning.

He drew the bowstring taut and aimed at the wind eagle's eyes, its weak point.

The wind eagle's giant claws suddenly retracted, a hint of horror flashing in its eyes, as if it had sensed Qin Ze's threat.

However, the golden arrow had already left the bowstring and shot towards the wind eagle with great speed.

The wind eagle's figure flashed rapidly in the air, trying to dodge the attack of the golden jade arrow.

The golden jade arrow streaked through the air with a sharp whistle, heading straight for the wind eagle. However, the wind eagle was extremely fast; it met the golden jade arrow in an instant, knocking it down with its giant talons and shattering it.

Qin Ze frowned, not expecting that the Golden Jade Arrow would be so easily shot down by the Wind Eagle.

He knew the situation was extremely critical; he had to find a breakthrough, or he would be defeated by the Wind Eagle.

Just then, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he thought of a possible opportunity.

He quickly sheathed his divine crossbow, and a short sword appeared in his hand. With a flash, he charged swiftly toward the wind eagle's body.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the wind eagle. It had not expected that Qin Ze would rush towards it on his own initiative, which gave Qin Ze a chance.

Qin Ze swiftly approached, his short sword thrusting unhesitatingly towards Feng Ying's chest.

The eagle tried to dodge, but Qin Ze was too fast, and his short sword had already pierced its body.

The wind eagle let out a miserable cry, a look of pain appearing on its face. Qin Ze gripped his short sword tightly, exerted all his strength, and plunged the short sword deep into the wind eagle's body.

The eagle's wings suddenly stopped flapping, and its body began to sway precariously.

Qin Ze quickly jumped away, avoiding a possible counterattack from the Wind Eagle.

The eagle struggled to maintain its balance, but soon its form began to become unstable.

Qin Ze stood aside, staring intently at Feng Ying. He knew that as long as he delivered one more blow, he could defeat Feng Ying.

He gathered his energy once more, his short sword gleaming with a cold light, ready to strike at any moment.

Suddenly, the eagle's body swayed precariously, unable to support its own weight any longer, and finally fell to the ground.

Qin Ze's pupils contracted; he hadn't expected that he had actually defeated Feng Ying.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not let his guard down, because he knew that every opponent in the Tower of Babel was exceptionally powerful and he could not be careless.

Feng Ying shook his head, stood up from the ground, and looked at Qin Ze with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

You win!

Qin Ze bowed slightly to Feng Ying.

Thank you for your guidance!

With a loud boom, a huge sound rang out from the side, and a monster the size of a small mountain appeared in front of him. It was Frost Bear, one of the Nine Monsters.

Its body was tall and imposing, covered in fur like iron spikes, exuding a powerful aura.

Qin Ze clenched his fists, his gaze fixed firmly on the frost bear before him.

He knew this would be an extremely fierce battle; the Frost Bear was not one to be trifled with.

"Come on, Frost Bear!" Qin Ze shouted, his entire body surging with energy, ready to meet the challenge.

The frost bear roared, its eyes filled with a fierce light, and then pounced on Qin Ze.

Its enormous body, carrying immense power, slammed into Qin Ze.

Qin Ze immediately rushed forward, his fist colliding with the Frost Bear's giant claw, producing a loud bang.

The two forces clashed instantly, creating a storm-like energy surge.

As the battle intensified, Qin Ze moved with lightning speed, swiftly dodging the Frost Bear's attacks.

He threw punches and used leg techniques, trying to find the frost bear's weakness.

However, the Frost Bear's defenses were extremely strong, and it managed to block every attack.

Its massive body swayed constantly, creating a powerful aura that made it difficult for Qin Ze to find a weakness.

Time passed second by second, and Qin Ze began to feel tired, but he did not show any intention of backing down.

He knew that only by persevering could he defeat this powerful opponent.

Suddenly, the frost bear let out a roar, and a chill emanated from its back.

A chilling aura spread out, almost freezing the surrounding air.

The frost bear's massive claws swept out, cutting through the air and creating a blast of icy air.

Qin Ze's pupils contracted; he could feel the powerful icy force contained within this airflow.