Hearing Ling Zhan's words, Wang Chen did not hesitate.

Ling Zhan said he would leave, so he would leave.

Wang Chen was always full of trust in Ling Zhan.

"Walk!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen said to Liu Xinyan, Hei Pao and others beside him.

call……

After Wang Chen's words came to his mind, Hei Rou really let out a long sigh.

"Damn it, I almost died."

He sighed in his heart, how dare he hesitate in the black robe?

With a heart full of fear, he hurriedly followed Wang Chen and rushed towards the direction of Heihai City.

As for the water-avoiding droplets? Ling Zhan deal with it!

At this moment, Black Robe was eager to leave this place as soon as possible.

Seeing Wang Chen and others leaving, the people watching from afar could not help but sigh at this moment.

"It's over?"

Many people have such an idea in their minds.

No one expected that this would end in the end.

After all, before, everyone thought that this battle would inevitably be a bloody battle that never ended.

Wang Chen could not give up! As for the sea clan? How could they be willing to give up after suffering a great loss?

Therefore, one side must fall in this battle.

Especially after Hai Wuya appeared, the sea clan undoubtedly had an absolute advantage.

But now the situation is...

Seeing the sea clan retreating, Wang Chen and others retreated, everyone's expression was complicated.

Subconsciously, many people turned their attention to the lonely figure in the distance.

Ling Zhan!

It was this man who changed the scene and everything.

Under such circumstances, everyone was so complicated when they looked at Ling Zhan.

And the Holy Mountain.

Their people appeared.

Are you here to seek revenge on the Wang family? Or how?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder!

However, facing everyone's doubts and constant discussions, Ling Zhan's expression remained unchanged at this moment.

At this moment, Ling Zhanlin stood in the sky, looking at the figure approaching slowly in the distance.

In just a blink of an eye, the figure came to Ling Zhan.

"Meet again!"

Looking at Ling Zhan, the old man in the Holy Mountain whispered.

His spirit is indifferent, without the murderous intent that everyone imagines, nor is he angry, but just plain.

Looking at Ling Zhan, the old man's eyes were even a little complicated.

And his words were even more surprising.

It seems that the old man from this holy mountain and Ling Zhan... did he know each other before?

Such words suddenly aroused the interest of those who had not yet retreated not far away.

"I'm curious, why do you still have the face to appear in this place?"

However, looking at the old man surnamed Tang in front of him, Ling Zhan sneered.

The sarcasm in the words is undisguised. Even this sentence is filled with endless sarcasm!

Such a sentence immediately made the atmosphere in the venue become serious and tense.

At the same time, this sentence was also a shocking sound, which made the people who had not yet retreated not far away look surprised and shocked!

Ling Zhan, is this considered provoking the Holy Mountain?

Everyone could feel the air, as if it had solidified again.
Chapter completed!