At this moment, facing the Root of Death and its over sixty little minions.
Ji Jue laughed heartily to the sky, then gracefully stepped back once, twice, and without a second thought... turned around and ran!
After running two steps, he hurriedly doubled back, scooped up the short-legged Beagle who was still cursing incessantly amidst countless thrust spears falling like heavenly fire, stuffed him in a bucket, and fled again.
Otherwise, what else?
Deliver myself up for nothing!
That's over sixty-seven sacrificial master-empowered, frenzied, and integrated Mutated Legion!
Even if a single one is negligible, the outstanding ones barely reach Rebirth Rank, let alone transcend, but damn, standing sixty-seven of them together as a brainless charging, life-sacrificing assault force with self-destructions if defeated, even a Heavenly Person would have to sit up and fight!
In this scale, one-for-one above Heavenly People is impossible, but under Heavenly People, I'm invincible!
