Feeling Drulu's tangible killing intent, Wang Lan's expression involuntarily changed. Two choices lay before him. One was to teleport away with the four emperors; staying would undoubtedly lead to death. As the saying goes, "Where there is life, there is hope."
But if he fled, Drulu would certainly not rest. The nearest city was within two hundred kilometers—if Drulu decided to slaughter the city to force Wang Lan out, what then?
Drulu is truly terrifying. In that time, Wang Lan had considered no fewer than a thousand methods, yet he had never found a single weakness in Drulu. Theoretically, everyone had a weakness, but Drulu seemingly had none.
His battle awareness, his attack power, his defense, his speed, his stamina—all were so formidable that they left Wang Lan in despair. It was like pitting a robust adult against a kindergarten child in a bare-handed fight.
How could Drulu lose? How could Wang Lan win?
