The negotiations lasted for the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Divine General Chi Chen departed through the air with Kuang Yue, Fu Anzai, and Daoist Grey Wolf's three Primordial Spirits, his face dark and gloomy.
Although he had already sensed that Fu Anzai's Primordial Spirit had suffered some irreparable, devastating injury, his aura weak to the brink of ruin, there was nothing he could do at this moment.
"You can contend with Divine General Chi Chen?"
What happened in the void had been concealed by mist, and Luo Yujie had not seen it, but it was not difficult to guess that the two had surely clashed.
Su Hao was completely unharmed, while Chi Chen had retreated. The outcome spoke for itself.
For a moment, her heart churned violently.
"Otherwise, why do you think the Heavenly Emperor made an exception and promoted me to Demon-Suppressing Divine General?" Su Hao was in quite a good mood. During the negotiations just now, he had extracted a considerable "ransom" from Chi Chen.
"But you haven't refined the divine armor yet, have you?" Luo Yujie's gaze was sharp.
She knew very well that the divine armor was the core through which a Demon-Suppressing Divine General commanded the heavenly army and unleashed peak combat strength. One person was an army of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses.
Su Hao did not carry that distinctive rhythm connected to the fate of countless heavenly soldiers.
Su Hao smiled. As for the rest, he had no comment. "All right, if there's nothing else, I'll continue my closed cultivation. If fate permits, we'll meet again."
Luo Yujie was left standing alone in the void, her heart surging and her thoughts in turmoil. *This brat's foundations run this deep? No wonder even Jade Pool Heaven, which