The appearance of the Arrow of Divine Punishment intensified the unease in Xia Zhuo's heart.

He quickly spoke up, "Father, it's hopeless, retreat quickly!"

He wanted to persuade the Xia Emperor to escape with him.

The Xia Emperor merely looked coldly at Qin Luo, a mocking smile on his lips. "A mere demigod, do you think wielding a powerful bow and arrow can harm me?"