Therefore, even though the order has been given, the retreat of the Demon Race army is not smooth.
Only the Asura King, Vimozhiduoluo, took the lead, fleeing ahead, and in the blink of an eye had already approached the space channel.
Even for someone of Vimozhiduoluo's stature, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.
——Facing five cultivators of the Honorable Realm alone, the pressure was far greater than imagined. Even though he is an Asura King, he could fall at any moment.
If he hadn't been decisive enough to abandon his chariot to preserve the general, it would have been hard to escape if he had delayed any longer.
"Luohu, although I was forced to do so, I have risked my life for you. You better succeed...." Thinking of Luohu, who was now hiding somewhere, letting them take the blow, Vimozhiduoluo couldn't help but feel a bit irritable.
His figure flickered again, and he was already at the front of the space crack.
