"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Looks like you put way more pressure on him. He was never this wary of me before. He even mocked me plenty of times..." Seeing that Tarak ignored him completely and stared straight at Clark, Robet could not help teasing him.
"Need me to keep helping? Or are you handling him yourself?" Clark glanced at Tarak and asked Robet.
"Go deal with things. Earth's situation probably isn't great right now. Leave this to me. As long as he can't run, his ending is already set!" Robet slowly shook his head, showing no intention of having Clark continue to help.
Because Robet knew the situation on Earth was not good. The entire planet had fallen into darkness earlier, and that had been a devastating blow to the whole world. The casualties this time might even exceed all the previous supernatural incidents combined.
There were even quite a few high-ranking humans who had died in this supernatural incident, which made many other human elites feel a chill of shared fear, terrified that one day such death would descend upon them as well.
As for ordinary people, things were undoubtedly even worse. The masses who had suffered heavy casualties needed something to place their hearts in, and Clark was exactly that perfect harbor of spiritual support...
"Okay." Clark did not hesitate either. He nodded directly, and with the help of the Kamar-Taj Students, his figure left the Mirror Dimension.
"You know? The biggest mistake you made was letting him leave!" After Tarak saw Clark disappear, he looked at Robet and said coldly, then his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
With a whoosh, Tarak's figure appeared in front of Robet the next moment, and he threw a punch at Robet's body. When Robet punched at the same time,