With the current strength of Long Nannan, Hong Qingyan, and the rest, even if they came to help, they would not be able to play a big role. On the contrary, it would make Ye Feng worry, and even worse, it would bind his hands and feet, preventing him from unleashing his full combat power.
"Nannan, let's retreat. We shouldn't hinder him here!" Hong Qingyan said.
"But Sister Qingyan, how can Little Martial Uncle fight against all these people by himself? Can he win?" Dragon Nannan was undoubtedly very worried. From beginning to end, she only had eyes for Ye Feng. She might not care about the Human Race, but she couldn't stop caring about her Little Martial Uncle.