"Flame Dragon! Retreat! Don't go to your death!"
Feng Wuchen's face changed drastically, and hurriedly transmitted his voice to stop them.
But it was already too late.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
With a wave of his hand, the Devil Monarch caused the incoming Flame Dragon and others to be struck by terrifying forces, spewing blood while their bodies were flung out like cannonballs, with their fate unknown.
"Flame Dragon! Flame Soul!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, his face contorting ferociously.
"What? Are you worried about their safety?" The Devil Monarch sneered, though he felt a bit curious.
Why would they risk their lives to save Feng Wuchen?
Of course, the Devil Monarch was just curious and didn't think much about it.
After all, no matter what, it made no difference to the Devil Monarch.
Absolute power controls everything!
"Don't come over!" Feng Wuchen shouted.
