Chapter 1532 - Demon God Race
"Zhao Feng, let's work together to kill this man!" the Third Heaven God Lords of the Life Sacred Land messaged.
"The two of you, don't interfere. Let me deal with him alone," Zhao Feng flatly replied.
"What?" The Sacred Land God Lords were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to their feet.
Zhao Feng was regarding himself too highly, was he not? This man was someone that the two of them together couldn't handle, and now, Zhao Feng was saying that he would take him alone? Was he looking down on them?
"The victory of the Life Sacred Land is of utmost importance!" Zhao Feng added.
The two Third Heaven God Lords thought it over and finally nodded. Even with the help of Zhao Feng and his allies, the Sacred Land was still on the back foot. If Zhao Feng could hold down this Divine Emissary Wu, the two Third Heaven God Lords could go relieve pressure elsewhere on the battlefield.