The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

Leaving a group of people behind to wait, Jiang Fan pretended to go ahead to scout the situation, but actually rested on a large tree not far away.

Soon after, the tabby cat returned and told him that the battle between the Honglu Society and the last big tree was already halfway through.

Jiang Fan nodded, and taking advantage of the break, he tried using the [White Function Card - Pet Enhancement] he had obtained from Shi Jingcheng on the tabby cat.

The card transformed into white light and entered the cat's body, but was quickly "repelled" by an invisible force, reforming into a card that fell back into the palm of the hand. At the same time, a notification sounded in the mind:

[Insufficient card tier, cannot be used]

This prompt is exactly the same as the one Yang Wanjun received when she failed to use the white taming card on the Thunder-Patterned Mastiff's egg.

"It seems that the training and strengthening of the pet system requires cards of the same or higher quality as the pet." Jiang Fan understood and put the card away.

He took out the mutated beast meat he had brought from his pocket and enjoyed a delicious meal with the tabby cat to replenish the energy consumed during the battles on the way.

They also shared some of the clean water stored by the Heavenly Cloud Vine with the tabby cat. After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, they prepared to set off.

Jiang Fan leaped down from the tree and returned to where Shi Jingcheng and the others were hiding. He lowered his voice and gave them instructions: "I'll go first to draw their attention. You guys follow immediately. Remember, if anything unexpected happens, you retreat first, and I'll cover your retreat."

"Senior Zheng, this won't do!" Shi Jingcheng was the first to object, and the others echoed his sentiments.

They had already learned the "insider information" from Shi Jingcheng that "Cao Bin is going to be finished," and now they were eager to make a good impression and cling to Jiang Fan's coattails. How could they possibly back down at this time?

When Jiang Fan led them quietly to the vicinity, the battle between Feng Peter and his group of more than twenty people and the living tree was nearing its end.

Seeing that the enemy's numbers were almost twice their own, the excitement on Shi Jingcheng and the others' faces immediately faded, replaced by tension and hesitation.

Jiang Fan knew that things couldn't continue like this, and he had to set an example.

He didn't give anyone a chance to hesitate or back down. He quickly climbed a big tree and moved rapidly toward the battlefield.

He knew in his heart that this was not the time to be sentimental. Even if there were truly innocent people in the Honglu Association, it would be impossible to distinguish them carefully under the current circumstances.

This time, he used the same trick again, leaping down from a high place. The steel spear in his hand turned into a black afterimage that tore through the air, and with the force of a fall, it crashed down like a giant pillar supporting the sky!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, a Honglu Society member who was bandaging his arm wound on the outskirts of the crowd had no time to react. His shoulder, which had been hit by a steel spear, collapsed rapidly, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, dying instantly.

The bloody scene instantly shocked everyone present!

The members of the Honglu Association were completely unprepared for the surprise attack and were stunned by the extremely violent way they made their entrance.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Shi Jingcheng and his group were instantly filled with excitement!

The initial fear was completely dispelled by the godlike aura of "Senior Zheng" before them!

"Kill!" Someone shouted first, and Shi Jingcheng and the others rushed out of their hiding place with bloodshot eyes, roaring as they pounced on the still somewhat confused members of the Honglu Society.

A great battle suddenly broke out!

Without pausing, Jiang Fan swept his steel spear left and right, knocking down two more terrified boys nearby. Then, his gaze locked onto the blond figure rapidly approaching in the middle of the battlefield.

Peter Von!

Jiang Fan swung the steel gun in his hand, and a terrifying gust of wind suddenly exploded in the air.

Peter Feng's weapon was a long sword with a pale blue sheen, clearly not an ordinary weapon.

"clang--!"

A terrifying blow erupted between the two, sending the surrounding fallen leaves flying everywhere.

After the attack, both of them showed surprise.

Jiang Fan hadn't expected his strength to be so great. Not knowing the extent of his opponent's power, he naturally went all out in his first attack.

The result was that in just one strike, Peter Feng was forced to stagger back several steps, and even the weapon in his hand trembled as if it were about to break.

Peter von's surprise could even be described as shock.

As a Caucasian, his physique was already stronger than that of most Asians. After being empowered by a Level 1 spiritual body, this advantage was not weakened, but rather subtly increased.

Needless to say, his physique had already been enhanced by the sap of the living tree, so it should be much stronger than an ordinary level 1 spirit body.

At least in his opinion, apart from Li Qingfeng, who has always been at the top of the rankings, no one else should be his match.

This naturally includes Tang Qingyu, who is currently second in points.

But who would have thought that Zheng Daoguang, who had just clashed with Duan Biao yesterday, would be so terrifyingly powerful.

Yes, the moment Jiang Fan appeared, he recognized the other party's identity.

He wore an ancient-style long robe, had a sinister expression, and long hair; his features and demeanor were far too distinctive.

If he hadn't seen Li Qingfeng's photo before, based on the terrifying combat power the other party was displaying now, he would have mistaken the person in front of him for that mysterious number one.

"Who exactly are you?" Peter Feng stared intently at Jiang Fan with his azure eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"I am Zheng Daoguang. Go ask me any questions you have in hell!" Jiang Fan sneered, too lazy to waste words with him. He swung his steel spear, unleashing a terrifying gust of wind, and slashed at him again.

When Peter Feng saw that Jiang Fan did not answer, his expression became even more unpleasant.

He had already recognized Shi Jingcheng, who was leading the charge from behind. Yesterday, he had suspected that three of the men in front of him were Zheng Daoguang, and had specifically ordered an investigation.

One of them was Shi Jingcheng.

He even learned from a rumor last night that Zheng Daoguang was one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings under Li Qingfeng.

At the time, he thought that someone was spreading false information to maliciously stir up trouble and try to muddy the waters.

But now it seems that this news is by no means unfounded, otherwise how could Zheng Daoguang have gotten together with Shi Jingcheng and his gang of江湖 (jianghu) guys?

All thoughts flashed by in the blink of an eye. Faced with Jiang Fan's terrifying attack once again, Feng Peter could only grit his teeth and take the hit.

But he was soon surprised to find that although the person in front of him had not changed much in terms of momentum, the power of this attack seemed to have weakened a lot.

Although the impact still made my hand go numb, the weakening of the opponent's strength was no illusion.

He guessed that the steel gun in the opponent's hand was too heavy, which must have consumed a lot of physical strength, which was why the initial power was terrifying, but it quickly weakened.

This greatly reduced his pressure, giving him time to focus on the battlefield.

The battlefield has now descended into chaos.

When Shi Jingcheng and his gang first rushed in, they did indeed cause considerable damage to the Honglu Association.

Zheng Daoguang killed three people in a row, and Shi Jingcheng also quickly injured two others.

However, the Honglu Society members were not all bloodless cowards. After three days of training in the rainforest, they were somewhat prepared for the bloody battles that might occur at any time.

Under the command of several underlings, they quickly regained their footing and began to use their numerical advantage to put pressure on the enemy.

Even more incredibly, there were hidden masters within the Honglu Assembly!

Two previously unremarkable boys joined forces to block Shi Jingcheng's attack, preventing him from harming anyone else.

However, the battle had already begun, and the scene was chaotic. Most people in the martial arts world were focused on their opponents and did not notice these details at all.

As a result, with the enemy outnumbering us, people were soon injured or even killed.

Jiang Fan naturally noticed this detail as well. Seeing that P had achieved his goal of forcing the two sides into a deadly feud, he immediately shouted, "Retreat! I'll cover the rear!"

Shi Jingcheng had already considered retreating the moment he was stopped, but seeing that Senior Zheng was still fighting on the front, he persevered.

Upon hearing Jiang Fan's call to retreat, he immediately ordered everyone to move backward.

Jiang Fan's momentum suddenly surged again. He violently shook Feng Peter with his steel spear, and swept the butt of the spear back, knocking a member of the Honglu Society who was trying to sneak up from the side, causing his sternum to collapse and him to fly backward. At the same time, the tip of the spear, like a poisonous dragon emerging from its hole, knocked down another person.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed toward the wounded soldier who was tightly clutching his backpack on the outermost edge of the battlefield!

Along the way, those who went there were either dead or injured.

"Stop him! He's trying to steal the juice!" Peter Feng shouted anxiously.

However, Jiang Fan's ferocity in killing several people and repelling Feng Peter was still evident, and none of the Honglu Society members along the way dared to step forward to stop him. Instead, they all retreated in fear.

Just then, a sudden change occurred.

A gaunt, monkey-like figure darted out of the fog from the side like a ghost, a dagger flashing in its hand, and precisely sliced ​​across the wounded man's throat.

He then snatched the bulging backpack, turned and plunged into the depths of the thick fog without looking back, disappearing from sight.

But Jiang Fan didn't seem too surprised. He glanced around and then switched his attention to another figure.

The other party was none other than Duan Biao, an old acquaintance who had been lurking on the periphery of the crowd, ready to run away at any moment.