This wasn't how they had imagined it would go.
Three Mountain Sea Realm cultivators against one, and they were all at the same level. The key was that he had clearly only condensed one Divine Palace. Even if he was a Holy Land prodigy, they would still have dared to give it a try.
Holy Land prodigies were naturally superior in both innate talent and cultivation techniques.
But turning talent and techniques into combat strength required time. He had only condensed a single Divine Palace, which meant he had not cultivated for long. Even if his combat strength was outstanding, it should not have been outrageously so.
Perhaps in a one-on-one fight, they would have to bow their heads before a Holy Land prodigy. But there were three of them now. Yet with all three surrounding him, the other party had sent Ao Bozhong into a near-death state with one strike.
You were even more outrageous than a Holy Land prodigy. Just who were you? Did you not need time to grow at all?
Was there even any point in fighting this?
Countless thoughts flashed through Wu Zisheng and the other man's minds. They exchanged a glance, and their first instinct was to flee.
But when they remembered that Chen Fei possessed the talent of teleportation, there was nowhere to run. They might only be caught in the end and still die.
Since they were going to die anyway, why not make one last stand now? At least the two of them were uninjured. If they could save Ao Bozhong, they would still have three people.
As long as they fought while retreating, there was not necessarily no hope of survival. They simply had to avoid giving their opponent the chance to defeat them one by one.
Chen Fei flickered