“Hehe. I am not stupid enough to compete in a race that I do not have a chance to win. Won't it be better to take the time to do such an easy task?” Song Xuanyuan smiled wickedly, staring at the three people like a serpent staring at its prey.
Zhu Heilong, Nie Xiaowa, and Wang Chow had pale faces as they were just at the fourth, third, and first levels of the blue stage, respectively.
But Song Xuanyuan had reached the eighth level of the green stage!! And he was also a disciple from the Martial Arts Department, who had more experience than the three of them.
If they had to compare their strengths in this battle, it would be comparable to three chickens that were bothering a young wolf!! A simple mistake would mean the lives of the three chickens!!
“Heilong, we are not his opponents.” Nie Xiaowa nudged Zhu Heilong.