Han Fei stopped and shouted as he retreated, "Brother, go back!"
The doomsday-level creature still wanted to continue attacking, but the god beside Le Renkuang and the others had already appeared on the battlefield.
He said leisurely, "You're at the doomsday level after all. Do you want to bully the weak?"
The doomsday-level ominous creature shouted angrily, "This person has combat power comparable to a god."
"B*llshit."
The god raised his hand, and a ten-thousand-foot-long divine sword hung high in the sky. "I told you to retreat."
The doomsday-level ominous creature took a deep look at Han Fei with its dark pupils and finally said, "You can't win with the calabash."
Han Fei smiled and said, "That's my business. Next time I come, I'll still fight you as a Great Monarch and kill you."
"Hmph!"
The doomsday-level ominous creature ignored Han Fei and gradually retreated into the ominous mist.
