“Wutian, why didn’t you fight them? That was an incredibly rare opportunity! You have a Divine Sovereign magical item. Don’t tell me you really can’t beat them?” Kun Wufa shouted in frustration as he was dragged away by Kun Wutian like a stray dog.0

In Kun Wufa’s eyes, Long Chen was already half-crippled, and that woman Meng Qi didn’t seem particularly strong. The only real threat was the Cloud Chasing Heaven Swallowing Sparrow.0

With the Kunpeng race’s Divine Sovereign magical item in hand, Kun Wutian had chosen to retreat—it was incomprehensible. Even if he couldn’t overpower the Cloud Chasing Heaven Swallowing Sparrow,...0