Divine Realm, Drunken Immortal Restaurant
Fu Tian looked at the densely packed demonic beasts and monsters in front of him.
These demonic beasts all carried a ferocious aura.
"What should we do? Are we going to die here?"
When those hot shots saw that the path they came from had already disappeared, some of them began to speak in despair.
Before coming to the Divine World, they were all one of the best geniuses in the lower realm where they were.
They came to the Divine World to obtain greater opportunities, not to lose their lives.
"No, Young Master is still here."
Some female cultivators looked at Futian in front of them with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
When they encountered the saber-toothed tiger and were in danger, it was Futian who stepped forward.
Now that they had encountered so many demonic beasts and monsters, they hoped that Futian would continue to attack.
Hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of Futian.
