Self-Destruction! Using Your Life as a Detonator!

Chu Feng's sneer kept ringing in Demon Son Er Qi's ears.

"Damn it!"

Demon Son Er Qi's expression turned even uglier.

However, as a top prodigy of a generation, his decisions would not be interfered with so easily.

Flee!

He had to flee!

Even if it meant sacrificing Old You!

Demon Son Er Qi gritted his teeth. Even though Chu Feng kept mocking him, he did not hesitate at all.

He suddenly shouted at the shadow middle-aged man, "Elder You, Father and I will definitely take good care of your tribe!"

"The Abyss is with you!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, don't worry. The Abyss is with me!"

After a short conversation, Demon Son Er Qi suddenly withdrew from the battle.

He continued to flee into the distance.

The battle instantly became three against one.