Seeing the great victory, Chen Shuheng was the first to laugh out loud: "Haha, cool. Hahaha. Finally, I can intimidate these demonic Buddhas."

"Thank you all for your help."

Lin Che thanked him, then took a step forward and came to Jiang Li's side, asking with concern, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Jiang Li's pretty face turned pale. She shook her head gently, "These demonic Buddhas should not be underestimated. I'm going to be in seclusion again in the next few days. I'm afraid my heavenly and earthly Dharma image will have to be reshaped..."

Lin Che clenched her fists. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. These demonic Buddhas dared to come to my door. I won't be polite then."

Ji Wuhuan chuckled and said, "Why? Are you going to come and collect some interest? If that's the case, then I can lead the way. They came from Mange Port."

"Mange Port? That's great. For other places, I might have to wait a few more days, but since it's Mange Port, I'll go now."

Lin Che said to Jiang Li, "Go back to the city and rest first. Chen Shuheng and the others will stay to look after the city. If someone really takes advantage of the opportunity to attack, stay close to Dazhuozi. He won't hurt you. Ji Wuhuan and I will be back soon."

Jiang Li was not a person who would drag his feet. He just said "Be careful" and went straight back to the defensive formation.

The eighth golden dragon in her Dharma image is now dying, and she must find a way to reshape it immediately.

Ji Wuhuan said, "It's a long journey to Mange Port. It will take at least five or six days to go back and forth. Are you really at ease leaving now?"

"Who said it would take five or six days?"

Lin Che's Human Emperor Flag shook violently, transforming into a size of several hundred meters, directly engulfing the two of them...

"Walk!!"

The flag spun in the air, making a fluttering sound.

The next moment, it disappeared in mid-air.

Lin Che and Ji Wuhuan also disappeared...