If they hadn't run into Zou Feng, it wouldn't have been long before Liu Zhizhou's entire team would have had to kiss Zhen Ba's feet. They would have succumbed to Dementia, turning into her devoted simps, following her around in a daze, and slaving away for her like beasts of burden.
"When we fled, Elder Lin was still locked in a stalemate with that Divinity Transformation Great Demon, but I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for much longer. As for Zhao's Direct Disciple, he has already..." Liu Zhizhou said, his face brimming with bitterness.
