"Oh no! He... How can he be so strong? This shouldn't be!"
The three of them attacked at the same time, but there was no effect.
Two of their divine powers had been completely nullified by Su Chen.
As for the astral winds from the folding fan, they did not hit Su Chen at all. Instead, they hit the golden chariot behind him.
The golden chariot was a supreme-grade spiritual treasure, but the blow just now did not even leave a mark on it.
"We are not his match… Retreat!"
The leader looked at Su Chen with a serious expression and shouted.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the middle-grade spiritual treasure he had lost.
From that brief exchange, he had seen Su Chen's strength. If they continued to block, the three of them would probably be instantly killed by Su Chen!
Not only would it fail to buy time, but they would die in vain as well.
"Leave? Do you think you can leave?"
