The Heavenly God Emperors also cried out, "Once we admit defeat, once we withdraw, how will others in the Dark World view us?!"
"Pope, you rest well. We'll handle the next combat!"
"Exactly, as long as that kid Yang Luo isn't there, the others are negligible!"
Flame Emperor and others also shouted out loudly.
"If I say withdraw, then withdraw!"
The Pope of Holy Light yelled, then with the support of his scepter, he struggled toward the distant parking lot.
Michael and other Guardian Angels quickly rushed over and supported the Pope of Holy Light.
The Pope of Holy Light swept his cold gaze over Yang Luo and said, "Kid, I've taken note of this account. Next time, I will surely take your life!"
"Is that so?"
Yang Luo smiled coldly, "Right now you can't kill me, and in the future, you will be even less able to kill me!
And you, will certainly die by my hand!"
"Fine, then we shall wait and see!"
The Pope of Holy Light responded gravely.