On the other side.
A temporary desert palace.
Liu Jun sat on a throne atop a high mountain, revealing a hint of surprise, "Amoka, didn't succeed after all?"
The eighth tier really does have some standard.
Releasing a Divine Object to fully arm a seventh-tier mortal, yet it could only severely wound an eighth-tier.
Unable to kill with a single strike.
"I'm afraid they'll follow Amoka's trail and come after us."
Liu Jun sat in the throne within the palace, pondering for a while,
"If I were Magaras, I would probably cause some trouble too."
Liu Jun sank into contemplation.
The situation is becoming a bit vexing.
Provoked one native, but more might come.
I'm merely a seventh tier.
Should I leave?
If I return to Mushroom Soup now, and they can't find the exact location of my Mushroom Soup, what can they do to me?
Perhaps, turning back now isn't a bad idea.
I've already explored the new cosmic map information outside!
