This warning instantly frightened the approaching Seventy-two Earthly Fiends.
These seventy-two individuals were all above the Great Heavenly Position.
Together, they were confident in dealing with a Tyrant Heavenly Rank, but facing a Supreme Heavenly Position was nearly impossible. It must be known that Supreme Heavenly Position was still above Supreme Heavenly Position.
The difference in levels was quite significant.
"How could the Mystic Nether Generals be here?"
"Why would they help the Fang Family?"
"What exactly is Bai Ze thinking?"
The Seventy-two Earthly Fiends formed a square formation.
They watched the figure in front of them as if facing a formidable enemy.
In black attire, under the cold moonlight, draped with black and white long hair, he looked like a devil that had walked out of Hell.
A cold smirk outlined under the moonlight.
An invisible pressure spread throughout.
"Retreat!"
"Cancel the plan!"
"Full retreat!"