Seeing the Magician dead, Xu Mu gave a disdainful smile.
What a joke!
With skills like that, he dared come looking for a fight?
Who gave him the confidence?
This fight had been pointless.
Fighting that guy was as easy as swatting a fly.
Luo Feng saw Xu Mu's expression and immediately flew back to him.
"Xu Mu, how was that?"
"I did pretty well this time, didn't I?"
Xu Mu looked at Luo Feng's eager-to-please expression and rubbed his forehead helplessly.
He told Luo Feng,
"You were just okay this time. We'll see whether I let you fight again!"
Before Luo Feng could say another word, Xu Mu returned him to his Poké Ball.
Looking at the damage the battle had caused, Xu Mu sighed inwardly.
I tried so hard to hold back. How did it still end up like this?
I've said it before: we're adults. We shouldn't fight all the time.
Look at all those ruined flowers and plants. That's not good, is it?
Xu Mu headed out as he thought.
This Secret Realm is no place for anyone to stay. I've barely been here, and trouble keeps finding me.
Besides, he hadn't seen Cynthia in ages. Even this short time apart had made him miss her more.
Recognizing what he wanted, Xu Mu tapped the Poké Ball at his waist and called out Arceus.
He climbed onto Arceus and said,
"Arceus! Take us home!"
Arceus felt helpless at Xu Mu's words.
He was a Creator God, yet how many chapters had it been since he'd done anything besides serve as a teleportation device?
And Xu Mu seemed delighted to use him that way!
Despite his frustration, Arceus obeyed Xu Mu's command.
A flash of white light enveloped the man and the Pokémon.
When Xu Mu opened