Published: February 12, 2025
Liang Chuyin's posture as a wind dancer was graceful, her every move resembling a dance. However, this did not mean the profession lacked power. Especially in a place like Cloud Summit, where resources were relatively abundant, the internet celebrity's profession level had upgraded to advanced.
Indeed, the wind dancer was not a premium profession with prefixes, which meant that when it advanced to a higher level, it did not gain entirely new attack capabilities but instead acquired an additional passive ability.
This ability increased Liang Chuyin's core strength as a wind dancer, which was agility, and enhanced the power of her other professional skills. In other words, Liang Chuyin's shadow four directions dance and void impact were now upgraded versions.
In fact, looking at the densely packed whip shadows and the nearly countless energy tendrils, it was clear that their power had increased manyfold compared to before. Before Little Tiger gained the ability to summon soldiers, Liang Chuyin had always been the best at group battles in Cloud Summit.
Of course, in the rankings, Ye Zhongming was always excluded.
Group battles were actually Liang Chuyin's favorite combat style.
Just moments ago, the repeated assassinations by three people had caused her to lose two good helpers, which had made the internet celebrity quite angry.
In close combat, Liang Chuyin held nothing back, exerting all her strength.
Amidst the unknown brilliance, all the whip shadows and energy tendrils erupted together.
Three figures flew out, accompanied by brief, shrill cries. After using her skills, Liang Chuyin quickly fell from the air and stood up, alertly looking around.
“Ah, incredible. One against three, and still victorious. Cloud Summit truly lives up to its name,” Liang Chuyin thought, her expression uncertain, showing no joy from her victory.
Suppressing her dizziness, she took out a vial of potion and drank it. It was an antidote, a necessity for core members of Cloud Summit. She then pulled out the dagger embedded in her shoulder and threw it to the ground.
As for the gash on her side and her numb body, it could only recover gradually. The internet celebrity regretted the blue battle armor she wore, which was now damaged beyond seventy percent, with very little functionality left.
She noticed the person who had spoken, who appeared to be quite young, dressed quite plainly. However, what caught her attention were his hands, each finger adorned with a ring of different styles and materials.
After speaking, he looked at the slowly rising Snake Tongue Man and said, “Little Snake, go back. Leave the rest to Heavenly Culling.”
“What about them…” Snake Tongue Man began, but was interrupted.
“Thunderstorm and Old Color are dead. If you don’t leave now, your earth vein faction will be finished.”
Snake Tongue Man was stunned for a moment, first in disbelief, then he had to acknowledge that two companions who had been inseparable for over two years had died just like that.
He struggled to stand, glaring fiercely at Liang Chuyin before covering his almost shattered arm and stumbling away, his battle armor completely destroyed, exposing his spine.
Liang Chuyin moved slightly but then stopped.
She still couldn’t figure out what had happened, why she had suddenly fallen from a wilderness to this place. She also couldn’t ascertain the strength of the person speaking, only sensing he was a formidable enemy due to the strange power emanating from him, which she couldn’t quite define but felt threatening.
“Don’t get too worked up with me. I’m not your opponent,” the young man smiled at Liang Chuyin before turning to leave.
Liang Chuyin hesitated for a moment but decided to stop him. She needed to understand what exactly had happened.
But just as she took a step forward, she suddenly jolted with fear and leaped to the side.
A bright light brushed past her ear.
Blood droplets fell from her earlobe as the energy from the light pierced her skin.