However, even if he breaks through 100-star level combat power, there is only a thirty percent chance of breaking the deadlock.
For Wang Teng, this is still too low.
There's no point in thinking too much.
His most urgent task now is to quickly leave the Holy Land and resolve the current crisis in the Fertile Star Realm.
If the five clones can't stop Venerable Pu Yin, the Celestial Court will be in trouble, and the Fertile Star Realm will be destroyed.
Thinking of this made Wang Teng even more anxious.
Boom~! Rum~! Rum~!
At this moment, an ethereal mechanical voice sounded...
[Holy Land Notice: In 1 minute, the Holy Land will close, please be prepared]
[Countdown: 60...]
One minute!
There's only one minute left!
Wang Teng swiftly disappeared from the secret room in the blink of an eye.
In the next second, he was back on the square.
At this moment, Feng Xi and Little Douzi had completed all transactions.
