At the campsite.
As Zhao Yu left, the place gradually regained its peace.
The crowd dispersed by the ten king level monsters gradually returned, but the number of people was significantly less than before.
After a quick tally, it was found that nearly a hundred ultimate fighters were missing, and thousands of threshold-level enhancers were gone.
After such an experience, no one dared to speak ill of Zhao Yu anymore, not even daring to badmouth Ji Wu Shuang.
However, Huo Zhen Wu was still alive, currently communicating with the guard, trying to get another chance at the camp.
The guard didn't tell him much, just asked him to wait outside with the other ultimate fighters for further notice.
"Sigh!"
Huo Zhen Wu let out a long sigh. He had never expected Zhao Yu, whom he once looked down upon, to have the capability to summon the ten king level and oppose the entire world.
"Isn't he afraid of the king beasts' backlash?!"