"Even the yellow-skinned demon died at this guy's hands. Can we really still contend with him?"
"The physique of magical beasts is far stronger than ours. Even the Demon Race can't withstand his attacks, let alone us."
"Stop kidding, faced with such a powerful monster, what do we have to fight him with?"
The people around were already powerless against the attack of the Dark Demon Race man, their hearts growing the intent to retreat, with no spirit for battle left.
Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyebrows were tightly knit, and he silently cursed these cowards in his heart.
If they didn't unite everyone's strength to fight against this Dark Demon Race guy now, everyone would probably face a dire fate once he regained his vigor.
Lin Chen was not afraid, even though their side's morale was sliding. He knew that now was the time that someone needed to stand up and bring hope to everyone.
