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Su Mu's feet touched the ice, which cracked, but his speed was not affected in any way.

The fourth move... The spear tip pierces her shoulder from the side.

The Ice Witch's body slid across the ice, and the spear tip pierced her shoulder... not through, but pierced.

The moment the spear tip touched her shoulder, a thin layer of ice appeared on her skin, blocking the spear tip. The spear tip pierced the ice half an inch and stopped.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Ice Witch's eyes... Her ice armor was her strongest defense, capable of withstanding the full force of attacks from monsters of the same level, yet this human's spear tip could pierce through it.

The fifth move... the spear tip pierced her throat.

The Ice Witch's body slid suddenly across the ice, the spear tip grazing an inch above her Adam's apple, leaving a thin, hair-like bloodstain on her throat.

Her eyes widened slightly, not out of fear, but with a more primal, instinctive reaction, like that of a wild animal encountering its predator.

The sixth move... The spear tip rises from below and thrusts towards her abdomen.

The Ice Witch's body tumbled halfway across the ice, the spear tip slicing past her waist, tearing a longer gash in her robes to reveal her translucent, icy blue skin beneath.

Her breathing became rapid, not from exhaustion, but from tension.

The seventh move... the spear thrusts out fiercely.

This shot had no angle, no technique; it was just a pure, all-out thrust.

The tip of the gun traced a silvery-white straight line in the darkness, moving so fast that it left an afterimage in the air.

The Ice Witch clasped her hands together, and ice crystals condensed in front of her to form a shield. The shield was more than twice as thick as before, and the icy blue crystals looked like a huge sapphire in the firelight.

The spear tip pierced the ice shield, but the ice shield did not shatter, although the spear tip penetrated three inches.

Three inches.

The ice shield was two feet thick, and the spear tip pierced in three inches.

The Ice Witch's body was propelled by the impact, sliding more than ten meters across the ice, her feet carving two deep furrows in the surface.

Her hands braced behind the ice shield, whose surface was covered with fine cracks that spread outwards from the tip of the spear, like a spider web being torn apart.

For the first time, terror appeared on the Ice Witch's face.

It wasn't the kind of frown that says "it's a bit troublesome," nor the kind of solemnity that says "it needs to be taken seriously," but rather a genuine, heartfelt fear, as if one had seen something that shouldn't exist in this world.

Her blue vertical pupils reflected Su Mu's image... a silver-white spear, a cold gaze, and eyes that glowed faintly in the darkness, devoid of any warmth.

She found that she couldn't see through this human being.

His level, rank, attributes, and even the flow of energy within his body are imperceptible.

He stood there like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up all means of detection.

She could sense that this human wasn't using his full strength.

His golden bloodline was not activated, he only used two skills, and his fighting posture was unhurried from beginning to end, like he was taking a walk.

He was just testing the waters, adapting, and finding the easiest way to get rid of her.

The people around were stunned.

Zhang Peng stood behind the defensive line, holding the little zebra's leash. His mouth was open, and his eyes were wide open. The little zebra snorted beside him, but he didn't react.

Only one thought crossed his mind... Thank goodness, thank goodness he didn't get into a conflict with this person at the zoo, thank goodness, thank goodness he chose to back down back then, otherwise he would be the one lying on the ground now.

Wang Chen stood on the other side, his face ashen, his fingers trembling, not from the cold, but because he remembered something... At Anhan Square, he sent people to snatch Lin Yuwei, and even after Su Mu arrived, he was still unconvinced and wanted to find an opportunity to get revenge.

Now he just wants to slap himself twice. Going against this kind of person will only lead to his own demise.

He Lin stood at the back of the crowd. Her senses were activated to the limit the moment Su Mu made his move. She wanted to see Su Mu's movement trajectory, his attack route, and the flow of energy within his body.

But she couldn't see anything; her senses were bounced back, like a beam of light shining on a mirror, reflecting everything cleanly.

Her face was pale and her lips were purple, not from the cold, but from fright.

"He...he single-handedly suppressed the Ice Witch?"

A guild leader murmured, his voice barely audible.

"Who called him a gigolo before?"

Another person chimed in, his voice clearly tinged with lingering fear. He remembered how he had joined in the commotion, calling Su Mu a "good-for-nothing who only hides behind women."

Now he just hoped that Su Mu hadn't heard him.

Proshu's face was extremely grim.

His wings were folded, the light blade dissipated in his palm, and his fingers were still trembling slightly.

He and several guild leaders had just joined forces and fought with all their might to barely hold off the Lightning Goblin. They were beaten badly, and a large patch of feathers on their wings were singed by electricity, which still hurts.

Su Mu, alone with a long spear, forced the Ice Witch, who was many times stronger than the Thunder Goblin, to retreat in less than ten seconds, causing fear to show on her face.

He didn't believe it. He didn't believe Su Mu had that kind of strength, he didn't believe Su Mu was stronger than him, and he didn't believe Bai Liuxi valued him more.

But his eyes didn't lie; his eyes told him... Su Mu was indeed stronger than him, much stronger.

His fingers clenched into fists, his nails digging into his palms, leaving bloody marks. His lips were bitten until they turned white, and his throat felt like it was blocked by a stone, preventing him from uttering a single word.

Lin Xiaohe stood in the crowd, a short knife hanging at her side, the blade stained with dried, dark green blood.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, not in a smile, but in a more complex way, as if saying "I knew it all along."

Those voices that mocked Su Mu now turned into shock and awe. She heard them, but she didn't care.

There was only one thing she cared about... Su Mu was alright. He was standing there, in the center of the battlefield, in front of the Ice Witch, standing like an unyielding mountain.

Lin Yuwei held the silver-spotted leopard cub, standing inside the defensive line, watching Su Mu's back.

The silver-spotted leopard cub peeked out from her arms, its amber eyes fixed on Su Mu's direction, its tail swaying slightly.

Lin Yuwei's eyes were complex, showing surprise, relief, and a sense of peace that she herself was unwilling to admit, as if she were saying "I knew it."

She had witnessed Su Mu's strength in the Dark Zone and knew he was powerful, but she hadn't expected him to be this strong.

With a long spear and a series of combos, she utterly defeated the monster, whose level she couldn't even see, leaving it helpless.