In the sky, the closer they got to the exit, the more high-level beings gathered, all flying around to keep watch.
Evil Lennon said angrily, "Those people have the Heaven-Reflecting Mirror. It can see straight through to the soul, ignoring the physical body, so changing appearances won't help. There's no escaping."
"Are you happy that you can't escape?"
Braydon Neal grabbed the back of his head and shook it slightly.
Who would have thought that the ruthless figure who once founded the third cosmos would look like this now?
"Looks like I'll need to stir up some chaos if I want to leave," Kreig Jordahl chuckled.
"What do you want to do?" Braydon asked, knowing this guy had plenty of tricks up his sleeve.
Lennon Jury definitely had many life-saving methods.
If they went all out, even tenth-level beings wouldn't be able to stop this group.
