Hu Bin took a deep breath, feeling weak all over, this is a feeling of decadence.

"Let's go, I'll just pretend that what happened today never happened."

Hu Bin waved his hand. His mechanical legion might be able to compete with Wei Fan and limit him. If the person in front of him didn't have the magical power to attack large groups, he might not have a chance, but he didn't want to fight. Even if he wins a Nascent Soul, he will still suffer heavy losses, even though he wants to get a sixth-order treasure.