Ren Feifan knew very well that the injuries of the Demon Lord would require him to retreat and recuperate for some time.
This time, going to the Wang Palace, I had to rely on myself.
The Demon Lord saw that Ren Feifan had made up his mind, nodded, and said, "Fine! If you can't hold on, just tell me. I promised Feng Qingyang I'd help save you."
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A terrifying Heavenly Tribulation struck directly upon Ren Feifan.
Ren Feifan's expression remained icy as endless thunder and lightning enveloped him. Strangely, his body was devoid of any injury...
"Perverse, truly perverse."
Seeing all of this, the Demon Lord couldn't help but curl his lip and curse.
Because Ren Feifan's demeanor at this moment reminded the Demon Lord of someone he least wanted to think about.
One of the Five Ancient Emperors.
Not only fearless of the Heavenly Tribulation, but also able to devour it.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
