"Bring out that Transmigrator? The ruler of The Empire?"
"The ruler of The Empire? Isn't that General Esdeath? Who does he think it is?"
"Could there be another mastermind behind this? No, the mission briefing never mentioned that."
"Could he have misunderstood something?"
Hearing Lin Feng's calm words, Kazuma Sato could not help but freeze. He subconsciously scratched his head, looking utterly bewildered as he muttered under his breath.
Kazuma Sato then glanced at Lin Feng, Cult Master Luo Hao by the cliff, and Esdeath. He found that they did not seem intent on continuing the fight, while Lin Feng appeared to have given up resisting.
Kazuma Sato immediately felt relieved, even a little fortunate.
"Looks like this has nothing to do with me anymore."
As he thought this, he cautiously and silently backed away, trying to hide himself at the edge of the battlefield once more and return to the safe role of a "spectator."
In any case, he had already secured his share of the mission. With his strength, even if Bai Xuan had bestowed some kind of protection on him, perhaps an "immortal body," there was no way he could obtain a greater share.
Besides, getting hit hurt. The only reason he had not felt much before was because he had died more than once and experienced deaths far more painful than that.
But that did not mean he had stopped fearing pain. He was not a masochist.
However, his attempt to retreat was not what Lin Feng wanted to see.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over Kazuma Sato before shifting toward Esdeath and Cult Master Luo Hao. A trace of confusion once again flickered through his eyes, which had only just regained their calm.
He noticed that the way Esdeath and Luo Hao looked