Wang Qingfeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Marshal Li nervously, "Teacher, what should we do next?"
Light flickered rapidly in Marshal Li's eyes, and suddenly he looked up at Li Haotian, "Haotian, you're the only one who has fought those Demon Envoys."
"What do you personally feel about Rotes' power level?"
Li Haotian carefully recalled today's battle and compared it with the super strong enemies like the Witch Demon King and the Skeleton King on the Azeroth Continent, roughly coming to an answer in his mind.
"The appearance today was just one tentacle of Rotes. Judging from the strength of that tentacle, it was roughly equivalent to a Level 100 powerhouse."
Ling Xuehan looked at Li Haotian in surprise, "Level 100? Rotes' main body is only at Level 100?"
Jiang Zhen was also puzzled, "Haotian, the Witch Demon King you killed on the Azeroth Continent should have been equivalent to a Level 100 powerhouse, right?"
