Demon Illusion Fairy supported the "weakened" Jiang Ping An as they flew toward the flaming Deep Pit.
She swiftly glanced back at the three people watching them like tigers stalking prey, then anxiously sent Jiang Ping An a voice transmission, her voice trembling:
"What do we do now? Once those three find the Tree Demon, they definitely won't let us off!"
She had never expected their luck to be this terrible.
She had thought she could join forces with Jiang Ping An, deal with the Tree Demon, and make a killing.
Yet before they had even met the real target, they had become someone else's prisoners.
Back when they had faced only one injured Tree Demon, they had barely survived. Now, against a Third Level God King at full strength and two Second Level God Kings, the chance of escape was, in her eyes, practically zero.
Faced with such despair, Demon Illusion Fairy could only place her final shred of hope in the man beside her, the man who always managed to create miracles.
Jiang Ping An's face was pale, blood still staining the corner of his lips.
He fell silent for a moment before replying in a deep voice, weak and helpless, "We can only take one step at a time and act according to the situation. I don't have a better plan right now."
If they had faced only one Second Level God King, they might have had a chance to contend with him or even escape by risking severe injury. But facing three powerful enemies at once, one of them a Third Level God King, would be no different from courting death.
Hearing that even Jiang Ping An had no solution, the last trace of luck in Demon Illusion Fairy's heart shattered completely, leaving only boundless despair.