"Dust Boy, this woman's even fiercer than Boss Lady..."
Old Teng had somehow appeared beside Wu Shaozhen. He marveled at the overwhelmingly powerful Ice and Snow Empress.
With his strength soaring, he had thought he could finally hold his head high as a snake. Who knew another being would show up who could grind him into the dirt...
"Ah, looks like sticking with this kid means I'm destined to keep my tail tucked..." Old Teng said gloomily.
"Have you dealt with your two?" Wu Shaozhen asked.
"Of course! Just two God-tier weaklings. How much trouble could they be?" Old Teng raised his head proudly.
"You were the slowest of the three of us, and you still have the nerve to show off..." Wu Shaozhen shot him down without mercy.
"..."
"If you're done, head down and help with the Blood Attendants. You can't help with the fight here anyway," Wu Shaozhen said.
"Sure thing..."
"Hey... hold on. You two can't help with a Transcendent God Tier battle either. Why aren't you coming along?"
Wu Shaozhen pointed at the Demon Race powerhouses in the distance and said helplessly, "See those dozen-odd demons? They're all God-tier! If we leave, they'll probably make their move."
Although they had been watching the battle ahead, their auras had remained locked onto the two of them...
That was why Wu Shaozhen dared not act rashly. If he went back and brought a dozen-odd God-tier powerhouses down with him, they would be screwed...
Old Teng glanced over and, sure enough, saw the dozen-odd Demon Race powerhouses casting occasional looks their way. It immediately gave him the creeps...
"Then you two stay here and keep them occupied. I'm out of here..." With that, Old Teng vanished on the spot...
The Demon Race powerhouses in the distance noticed Old