Super Student's Three-realms Army

It was not an exaggeration to say that all the cultivators in this world together didn't even qualify to carry Zhang Xiaofan's shoes!    

"Alright, I'll leave the matter here to you for now. I've been here for more than half a month, and I'm feeling rather bored."    

With regards to Zhang Xiaofan's words, Shao Wenqiang naturally didn't dare to raise any objections and could only obediently carry them out.    

However, when he straightened up and raised his head, he saw that there was nothing in front of him. There was no trace of Zhang Xiaofan.    

"He came and went as he pleased, as if he was in a place devoid of people. Just what kind of profound realm has Master Zhang reached?!"    

When he thought here, Shao Wenqiang's mind trembled and he couldn't say anything for a long time.    

The Desolation of Siberia    

At this time, it was already December. It was the middle of winter in the Siberian plains, and all that was in sight was a vast expanse of white world!    

However, in this snow-white world, there was a cave that was at odds with the rest of the Siberian plains.    

The snow here was a lot more loose compared to the other places, and even the thickness of the ice was much thinner.    

At this moment, in this white world, a bunch of crimson figures suddenly appeared.    

The red figure rapidly approached from afar.    

At the same time, the outline of the body became increasingly clear as he approached.    

He saw that a middle-aged man, who appeared to be around forty years old, was dashing towards the cave.    

This person had a very rough appearance and was a hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall.    

His fists were like two casseroles, much bigger than the average person. Each of his knuckles was covered with a thick layer of calluses, which made it easy for people to imagine the terrifying power these fists possessed even without trying it out personally.    

In this vast white world of ice and snow, he was wearing only a very thin grey windbreaker.    

During the high-speed rush, the man's windbreaker fluttered in the cold wind, but there was no trace of coldness on his face.    

If one were to take a closer look, one would notice a circular flow of true energy around her body that was constantly surging as it circulated throughout her entire body, constantly flowing through her limbs and bones.    

Although the middle-aged man looked like he was walking on the snowy plains, he actually moved as fast as he could. He only left light footprints on the snowy plains, quickly approaching the cave that seemed to be incompatible with the extreme ice plains.    

"Master, I, Peng Haixiang, seek an audience!"    

When the middle-aged man arrived in front of the cave, he directly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists above his head, and gave a respectful look.    

"Since you're here, then come in and have a talk, Peng Hai!"