Alfie Tenny's body fell heavily to the ground, smashing into the snow-white earth and leaving a deep pit, from which blood continuously flowed.
Everyone fell silent, no one seemingly expecting such an outcome.
Just a moment ago, they were evenly matched, but within a blink of an eye, Alfie Tenny was left with no strength to fight back.
Looking at Alfie Tenny's body lying in the pool of blood, Ethan Smith sank into silence, not speaking for a long time.
After a while, he sighed softly and murmured, "Ah, it seems that controlling the primordial spirit isn't as simple as I thought."
Surrounding people were struck speechless, not expecting that what Ethan Smith had been thinking had nothing to do with Alfie Tenny.
It seemed that such a chosen one had not caught his attention at all.
"Peak master, when do we set off?" At this point, Ethan looked towards the peak master.
The peak master forced a smile and said, "The day after tomorrow."