Yang Fei sat in the passenger seat, his soul still unsettled.
"Damn, it was too terrifying. We couldn't handle either the Demon Emperor or the Sword Emperor," he exclaimed.
Mad Blade and Fan Yi looked at Yang Fei in surprise.
Given Yang Fei's fearless nature and his "I am the number one in the world" attitude,
one could imagine.
How terrifying the martial arts of the Sword Emperor and the Demon Emperor must be!
Yang Fei let out a long sigh.
"However, we're lucky that the Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor were tied up by us," he said.
"The other big rascals, facing the masters, are at most one of the three kings," Yang Fei continued.
"With a calculated mind against an unprepared one, their chance of success increased significantly."
Xiao Xuanya's expression was tense, and she was biting her lips tightly.
"You should think about how we're going to survive," she said.
"The Sword Emperor won't let us go," she added.
Yang Fei chuckled and comforted Xiao Xuanya.
