Published: February 12, 2025
Ye Zhongming kept his eyes closed, yet he could clearly sense everything around him, even better than his original vision.
This was the result of the connection between his consciousness and the sensors of the melee robot, which allowed the King of Cloud Summit to almost see in a full 360 degrees.
His speed was incredibly fast as he leaped over the Cloud Summit City Wall, paused briefly to determine his direction, and then shot out.
While the Cloud Summit Villa was not particularly prosperous and resembled more of a fortress than a marketplace, some key transactions still took place within the villa, such as genetic life magic crystal weapons. Outside the villa, some people were walking along the road, either leaving or entering, and they all witnessed this scene.
They looked up in shock at the large robot that seemed to be flying in the sky, speculating that it must be Cloud Summit's secret weapon. Just moments ago, there had been a violent energy collision from a certain location — this big guy was probably heading to resolve the issue. But what were the wires connected to it?
Less than five seconds after Ye Zhongming exited, waves of Cloud Summit warriors surged out from the villa like a rushing torrent, following their king.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, realizing that something significant must have happened.
They were all friendly forces of Cloud Summit, including the water steward team from Ten Thousand Beast Manor, the five rings society, and the Ogre Chain. Today, by coincidence, they witnessed this scene and immediately relayed the news back through various channels.
Ye Zhongming wasn’t concerned about that; he was already approaching his destination. Just a second ago, that horrifying collision occurred again, and he was quite sure it was a battle that only ninth-level life forms could initiate.
One of the presences was very familiar, while the other felt somewhat reminiscent.
When Ye Zhongming reached the edge of the battlefield and stopped at a safe distance, he saw two ninth-level life forms confronting each other.
It was the Yama Tree and the spirit woman.
They had just separated, each adjusting themselves, not yet launching further attacks. However, the ground between them and around them looked as if it had been bombarded by countless shells, riddled with holes and in utter disarray, vividly displaying the intensity of the previous collisions.
Both the Yama Tree and the spirit woman turned their attention to the arrival of a robot.
The advantage of mental control was that Ye Zhongming's presence could be sensed by the Yama Tree and the spirit woman, even if they could not see him directly.
"This shell seems pretty good," the Yama Tree said, having transformed into a human figure. The stunning face that had previously been hidden within the tree was now a true head, speaking with a hint of a Xinjiang accent.
Dressed in a tight-fitting black leather outfit, resembling the heroine of a dark legend, the long green hair was truly unconventional. Due to the outfit, her limbs were obscured, preventing Ye Zhongming from getting a clear view of that part, but from the exposed wrists, it was still evident that she retained a plant-like appearance.
The spirit woman said nothing, merely casting a faint glance at Ye Zhongming.
"You two, how did the conflict start?" Ye Zhongming asked.
However, this question was rather pointless. Both the Yama Tree and the spirit woman had reached a level of sensory sharpness akin to gods. When beings of the same level came close enough, they would inevitably detect each other.
Thus, this conflict was bound to happen.
For Ye Zhongming, both entities might have some ties, but for one another, they represented an opportunity to solidify their realms and further enhance their strength.
Ye Zhongming asked just to find a breakthrough to mediate the situation.
If two ninth-level life forms were to battle so close to Cloud Summit Villa, it would not bode well; it could potentially destroy the entire mountain.
"Wait a moment; I need to teach her a lesson," the Yama Tree spoke again. The previous two collisions with the spirit woman had failed to determine a victor, igniting her competitive spirit.