"Damn it, who are these people, how can they all have Pseudo-God-Level Defense Armor for protection?"
The giant serpent's phantom completely turned into a physical entity, transforming into a middle-aged man with sinister eyes. He sensed that Cheng Feng, Bu Yao, Han Xiang, and Fu Qingya were unscathed, feeling shocked and appalled.
Anyone capable of crafting a fake divine artifact is definitely not simple; at the very least, they are Ninth-Order Peak Venerable Sages on the verge of ascending to the Divine Realm.
Moreover, such a Venerable Sage must have been transformed by a sliver of Divine Light; otherwise, it would be impossible to become a False God.
What further made the middle-aged man wary was the extraordinarily high grade of the Pseudo-God Armor worn by these four individuals.
This means that the person who crafted these Pseudo-God Armors is undoubtedly a top existence even among the False Gods.
Such a person is absolutely not to be trifled with.
