A few hours ago, Feng Xuan said that three out of the four great prophets would successively arrive at the Golden Triangle, but Ye Feng didn't expect them to be this fast!
He saw Saint Natasha in the morning, and by the afternoon, he encountered the forces of the Great Prophet Muhammad of India!
Two of the three great prophets have already arrived, so how far could Pope Green of Europe be?
And that's not even the main issue; the main issue is how terrifyingly powerful these people are!
Just think of Saint Natasha—she alone could turn the entire Golden Triangle upside down. And now, there are three similarly formidable figures at once, making the situation even more extraordinary!
Even more frustrating for Ye Feng was that he couldn't take on a single one of these three old monsters!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt a headache coming on.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the frown on Ye Feng's face, Xu Changdong couldn't help but ask.
