And so, time ticked by. Every five minutes, Wu Shaozhen would wait for them to catch up, use Shadow Annihilation to poison them all, then run again. The Netherworld Saints were furious, but there was nothing they could do...
Still, the Netherworld Saints were highly intelligent beings, not the low-level monsters he had fought before.
After Wu Shaozhen had led them around for over ten minutes, they realized something was wrong and stopped...
"This won't do. At this rate, he'll wear us all down until we die."
"This human is too crafty, and he has something that counters our Spatial Lockdown. We can't keep this up..."
"Stop chasing him. Call for reinforcements..."
Then... as Wu Shaozhen kept running, he suddenly realized that the people behind him were no longer following. That left him rather frustrated. How could they do that...?
So Wu Shaozhen flew back to find them...
Before long, he saw the Netherworld Saints seemingly waiting for something.
"Hey, you idiots! Scared? Don't dare chase me anymore?" Wu Shaozhen taunted.
But they merely gave Wu Shaozhen a cool glance, then ignored him...
"A bunch of cowards. You're a disgrace to the Netherworld Clan..."
Although Wu Shaozhen's words filled the Saints with rage, they still refused to respond...
Seeing this, Wu Shaozhen rubbed his chin...
Looks like they've figured it out. Are they waiting for someone? Did they call for reinforcements?
Shit, did they call in a God-tier powerhouse?!
Wu Shaozhen grew a little anxious. He could just about handle a group of Saint-tier opponents, but if a God-tier powerhouse actually showed up, he would be as good as dead...
What should I do? Run? But if it really is a God-tier powerhouse, I won't be able to escape anyway.
Wu Shaozhen felt a headache coming on. Seeing that the