With his peak Fourth Rank strength, crushing Second or Third Order Larilo clones is no problem.
But.... facing off against two malevolent Fourth Rank Catastrophe Beings, he still felt unsure.
Especially since.... Larilo is not alone. Below is Qiu Tu, above is Zhao Ji.
Now there are already two Fourth Rank Catastrophe Beings assisting, another Fifth Rank appearing wouldn't be surprising.
Thinking this, the cloaked man's eyes shifted subtly, finally gritting his teeth, he temporarily halted his steps and began to retreat....
But perhaps it was just those few seconds' difference. As he retreated, he still glanced unwillingly at the two cloaked figures who had reached Larilo.
'Damn it. Just a little more!'
'If only they had been a bit slower!'
With these thoughts, he took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and turned to fly back!
'As long as the green mountains last, there's no fear of burning wood.'
'The one who should be worried now isn't me, but the organization.'
