“Boom!”
The walls were shattered and dust was flying. A middle-aged man with a murderous look on his face was half-kneeling in the middle of the scattered walls, holding his chest tightly.
"You didn't do anything?"
Chen Junsheng glanced at the Demon Ancestor who didn't move at all with some surprise, and reached out to pat the non-existent dust on his hands.
"It's meaningless to both sides!"
After taking a faint glance at Yang Wudi, who looked unwilling, the Demon Patriarch turned around and walked into the house.
"interesting."
After looking at the Demon Ancestor with interest as he turned and left, Chen Junsheng disappeared in the main hall of the Demon Cult in a flash.
"What a strong guy! Fortunately, I didn't fight him."
Shortly after Chen Junsheng disappeared, the Demon Ancestor appeared in the yard again with a lingering fear on his face.
"Ancestor, can you tell which faction that guy belongs to?"
Yang Wudi took out a healing pill from the storage ring and swallowed it, then came to the side of the Demon Ancestor, holding his chest.
"That guy is too strong. He only used pure strength when attacking you. It's impossible to tell where it came from."
After reviewing the scene of Chen Junsheng's attack, the Demon Ancestor shook his head lightly and turned to enter the house.
The assassination of Indra is imminent, and he needs to stay in the best fighting condition.
"Someone come!"
"Go and investigate a force called Shadow Killing Hall for me."
"Remember, everyone is here to gather information, so don't provoke them easily."
A hidden murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Yang Wudi waved his hand to send people to inquire about the news of Yingshatang.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
One day, I will destroy the Shadow Killing Hall and let it be buried with Tian'er!
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