"Yes, everyone thinks so...so I went to kill the emperors of the four tribes. I was just acting in a cunning way!"

Lin Huang slapped his forehead, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The courage of these three people is really extraordinary. Jun Qingcheng can be said to be the thirteenth dragon-slaying leader of the Ming Cult, and he has inherited many of Qin Changsheng's unique skills in this way.

But Lin Cangxue and Lord Grim are here to join in the fun.

If the powerful men of the four tribes had not thought of the Ming Church's direct sneak attack, Lin Cangxue and Lord Grim would not have been able to come back alive.

"This kind of thing can never happen again. The four tribes are already on guard against you!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said, waving his hands, water gathered in his hand and directed towards the wounds of Jun Qingcheng and Lin Cangxue, restoring their injuries.

As for Lord Grim, let him fend for himself.

"It may be a little late for you to say it now!"

Lord Grim on the side said coldly.

Um?

Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Lord Grim with confusion.
Chapter completed!