บท 475: Chapter 125 Survival of the Fittest【860】_2

"Let's go, let's go, we need to catch up with Missy. Actually, Little bro, you really don't have to worry so much. With our High-Grade Heavenly level Eighth-grade strength and our background, even if we strut around this world brazenly, nothing will happen. Do you really think we're just going to bump into someone like the Nine Colors Supreme randomly?"

"...Can you please shut up?!"

"..."

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Okay!"

Feng Yin, who had been having an easy time killing, started to sense that something was not right.

He was currently hiding in a tree hole, ensuring his safety. But now, the people who ran back and forth, those who jumped past, and even those who occasionally passed under the tree or rested here...

Why was everyone's martial arts level so high?!

Some of them, if it weren't for the big tree's reminder, Feng Yin wouldn't have even noticed.

People who surpassed Feng Yin's current perception, how high are your ranks all?

What the hell is going on here?!