Xu Yuan cursed spontaneously. Feifei's words were as clear as a giant boulder that fell on him without warning.
Was he facing 1 billion monsters without the help of system services? Can he do it? Maybe it can, but not in the way the crowd like in front of it.
He was now at the Divine Warrior stage with a physique on par with a Divine General, and it would be difficult to fight him. However, if the opposing party has more than 1 billion conspirators trying to kill him, facing them is tantamount to suicide.
Xu Yuan thought he could use the Demon Army for a while, but their strength was still too weak to deal with the horde of monsters in front of him. Instead of winning, they would lose in the end.
