Boom!
The chubby boy slammed into the protective shield at the entrance of the cave, slid down, and then propped himself up with one hand.
Indra rubbed his wrist and frowned slightly.
Hmm!
In just a short time,
this guy's power had actually increased!
"I need to retreat!"
"If we keep fighting, this guy might get even stronger!"
Thinking this, Indra immediately clutched his chest and slowly backed away, instantly retreating behind Brahma and Vishnu.
He looked down at Narada, who lay on the ground.
"Forget it!"
"Let's just take him with us!"
Indra grumbled to himself.
He waved his hand grandly, invoked Divine Power, and began retreating with the Immortal Narada.
Seeing this, the chubby boy slowly lifted his head, his eyes staring straight ahead at the retreating Indra.
A hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
"You're scared!"
"You're afraid; this is the power of my mother!"
The chubby boy opened his mouth and laughed heartily.
