"...A mayfly can hardly grasp the wonders of immortality. And besides..."
"I'm too lazy to chat with a fool like you, Squad Leader, follow me, we're pulling out!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiemen Waidao, dragging Mukuai 1234, leapt off the platform and vanished into the clouds.
The Disease Dragon and the temple keeper, who had hoped for a grand battle, stared blankly at the spot where Xiemen Waidao disappeared, not understanding what had happened.
The Squad Leader was also unclear, but the situation now was that they definitely couldn't beat the Disease Dragon in front of them.
Instead of gambling their lives here, it was better to heed Xiemen Waidao's advice.
Thus, the Squad Leader also shouted, "Brothers, let's go!"
Under the Squad Leader's lead, a few Personal Soldiers jumped off the platform and, soon after landing, felt the scenery around them expanding rapidly.
