The Heavenly God Emperor also hissed, "Once we admit defeat and retreat, what will the others in the Dark World think of us?!"
"Pope, rest well. Leave the rest of the battle to us!"
"That's right. As long as Yang Luo doesn't go, the others are nothing to worry about!"
The Flame Emperor and the others shouted as well.
"I told you to retreat, so retreat!"
The Holy Light Pope roared. Then, he held his scepter and walked towards the parking lot in the distance with difficulty.
Michael and the other guardian angels rushed over to support the Holy Light Pope.
The Holy Light Pope glanced at Yang Luo coldly and said, "Kid, I'll remember this debt. I'll definitely take your life next time!"
"Is that so?"
Yang Luo smiled coldly, "If you can't kill me now, you can never kill me in the future!
And you will definitely die at my hands!"
"Alright, let's wait and see!"
The Holy Light Pope replied in a low voice.
