"That boy's cultivation is a bit weird. He's obviously just an Earth-level guy, but he's able to withstand one of my moves."

Thinking of this, Zhang Guan's face became serious.

Regardless of whether it is a deception or not, we must try to prove it.

But he can't leave now. The chief manager has already suspected him, so he can't act rashly for the time being.

"Brother, Tianhua."

At this moment, a voice sounded, interrupting the two of them.

"Uncle, you are finally back."

Zhang Tianhua said very excitedly.

He looked at the visitors carefully, "Three half-step heaven-level people and two peak earth-level people."

This lineup is enough.

Zhang Qing, Zhang Guan's younger brother, joined a powerful sect in the ancient martial arts world together with his father.

Zhang Tianhua told his uncle about his experience.

"It is indeed poisoned. There is a silver needle in your mind. It will explode in two days at most, and you will be dead by then."

Zhang Qing's face was very gloomy, and the joy of just returning home was gone.

"Uncle, that Chen Feng has weird methods, I can't fight him."
Chapter completed!