A few minutes later, Wang Wu had to admit.
The three of them, as mere deserters, were truly insignificant and negligible compared to the entire battlefield.
Neither side cared to pay attention to them.
The allied forces did not rush happily to greet them.
Nor did the enemy create a sword light to chase them down.
Because they weren't worth the time.
After all, human cultivators who could control a sword to attack across three hundred miles would at least be Earth Realm Fourth Grade, or Fifth Grade. At the moment, they were fighting with numerous Great Demons on Black Mountain, so why would they be interested in taking the time to kill a few Little Demons?
Wasn't it beneath their dignity?
Was it because they thought their opponents weren't strong enough?
And as for the human cultivators interested in killing disorganized Little Demons like them, their reach wasn't long enough.
