Cen Yu laughed loudly, "Master Wu Song, if you had gone all out from the beginning, Xiao Mu would have been killed long ago!"
The Mutated Beings in the human world were terrified, not knowing what to do.
Cen Yu and Wu Song were too strong; one had an incredible healing power, and the other cultivated the Undying King's body, which couldn't be hurt by high-grade magical implements. How would they fight this?
"What do we do now?"
"We're done for!"
"How are they so powerful?"
"Xiao Mu is no match for them!"
Whispers spread through the crowd again, as many fell into despair, believing they were doomed to die.
Some wanted to lend a hand, but a battle at this level was beyond their reach.
They feared that they would be annihilated on the spot by the terrifying waves generated by the trio's clash before they could even come close.
"Xiao Mu, today is your day of death!"