After finishing his arrangements, Fang Jie set off. He definitely didn't want battles with other Upper Gods to happen nearby.
After all, the aftereffects of their attacks were too strong and could easily affect others. If some of his own people got killed, Fang Jie would likely be heartbroken. If it were his family, it wouldn't just be heartache.
A lotus bloomed on the spot, and Fang Jie disappeared.
Moments later, Fang Jie saw a gigantic figure in the void.
As for the surrounding evil gods, any who dared approach Fang Jie would be shattered. The disparity in strength was so vast that there was no need to use specific divine arts; even the mere atmosphere of his power was unbearable for ordinary evil gods.
"This guy must have escaped from the front lines, huh? Seriously, how could they let such a powerful being escape?"
Fang Jie wondered if someone had done this on purpose. Because if not, normally such a powerful Upper God wouldn't escape.
