"Ah, ah, this is it, we're definitely doomed!"
Ye Hao started ranting, "I can barely move now, it feels like most of my strength is bound, and even Divine Power is hard to stir! Brother Fan, think of something quick!"
"They're trying to catch us like turtles in a jar!"
"No, that's not it, they're clearly trying to shut the door to beat the dog... tch!"
"Shut up!" Chen Fan snapped angrily, "If you want to be a turtle or a dog, fine, but don't drag us into it!"
The three Capital Heaven Night Clan strongmen: "..."
The World Tree Fruit of the Angel Divine Race, was it really snatched by these guys?
And that too under the watch of a God King Emperor-level presence?
Chen Fan's body also began to slowly reveal itself under the erosion of the Nether River.
"This Nether River is quite tricky..." Chen Fan sent a telepathic message with a bit of frustration, "Hongyan, try using your Divine Sense to communicate with that Nether River Tower, see if you can take control of it!"
