Did you admit your mistake?

But if he made a mistake, why is there no one named ‘Linghu Nian’ in his memory, and he also knows himself.

Especially...he is very powerful.

"Where's Xiao Chen?"

Mr. Linghu asked.

"He'll be here later."

Nangong Bufan replied.

"Okay, then I'll keep watch for him for a while."

Mr. Linghu nodded.

Nangong Bufan looked at Mr. Linghu, withdrew his gaze and looked at Amos.

"The werewolf clan, Sirius Amos."

Amos said coldly.

"Well, I've heard your name."

Nangong Bufan nodded, Xiao Chen mentioned it.

"Where's Xiao Chen?"

A sharp sound sounded.

Prince Charlie's whole body was shrouded in a black cloak, filled with blood.

"He will be back soon. Now that he is here, don't leave in a hurry... When he comes back, he will entertain all the guests well."

Nangong Bufan said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Prince Charlie looked at Nangong Bufan and asked.

Although Nangong Bufan seemed to be inferior to him in terms of strength and energy, it still gave him a different feeling.

"[Dragon King]."

Nangong Bufan said slowly.

"[Dragon King]?"

"Guardian of China?"

After hearing Nangong Bufan's words, many voices sounded.

They naturally knew the name of the [Dragon Emperor] and were also afraid of it.

If there weren't a lot of people now, how could they be so calm.

Precisely because there were so many people, they thought they could wait and see.

There are so many people who want to leave... who can stop them?

Even if it is the [Dragon King], it is not easy to stop them.

"Who gave you the courage to trespass into China?"

Fatty Chen said coldly.

The people in Black Dragon Camp have become even more murderous.

Ordinary soldiers protect the homeland and the country, and garrison the borders.

And they... are not soldiers, but they do similar things.

The Black Dragon Camp is both a law enforcer and a guardian!

Now, so many people from outside forces have come to China... making them very angry.

"We are here for the Black Blood Wand. As long as Xiao Chen hands over the Black Blood Wand, we will leave immediately... The Black Blood Wand does not belong to you in the East."

An old man looked at Fatty Chen and said.

"Who does it belong to? It belongs to you? Give it to you, do you dare?"

Fatty Chen looked at the old man and his voice became colder.

"..."

The old man frowned and said nothing.

Not to mention, in front of so many people, he really didn't dare to ask for the Black Blood Wand if it was offered to him.

Once he wants it, these people can kill him in minutes.

Even if he achieves Dzogchen perfection.

But it still doesn’t work!

There are already more than five half-step innates on site!

Who knows if there are still masters hiding in the darkness?

There has been no movement between the Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness so far. Are they also waiting for something?

"They are all here for the Black Blood Wand, so just wait, Xiao Chen will be back soon."

Nangong Bufan raised his voice and said, the situation... is worse than he imagined!

There are several half-step innates. Even if they join the Black Dragon Camp, they can't be said to be keeping these people.

It is possible that both sides will suffer losses.

"Jie Jie, are you waiting for you [Dragon King] to gather the masters and catch us all in one fell swoop?"

Prince Charlie laughed strangely.

"I think it would be better to capture Xiao Chen's woman first and wait for him to come back..."

"Are you the old vampire who was abused by Xiao Chen?"

Fatty Chen looked at Prince Charlie and asked mockingly.

"Not only are you ugly, but your voice is also ugly...Didn't anyone tell you that your smile is ugly? Stop laughing, okay?"

"..."

Prince Charlie's smile froze, and when he looked at Fatty Chen, his blood became even stronger.

How dare you talk to a guy who is not even a Dzogchen Perfectionist?

court death!

"Haha, I just told him, but he didn't listen and still laughed."

Mr. Linghu smiled.

"However, you [Dragon Emperor] are quite bad, you don't even have half a step of innate talent?"

"..."

Nangong Bufan and others were all a little embarrassed.

Indeed, none of them are even remotely gifted.

The main thing is... On weekdays, there is no need for half a step of innateness!

Who would have thought that here tonight, masters with half-step innate strength would gather together!

"Who says there aren't? There are, and they have been ambushing around here for a long time. Whoever dares to leave will die."

Fatty Chen scratched his neck and said.

Hearing Fatty Chen's words, many people looked around. Is there a half-step innate ambush?

"Haha, Fatty Chen, after all these years, you still haven't changed your habit of bragging?"

Mr. Linghu smiled.

"But I'm really disappointed with [Dragon King]. Why do they let so many people come to Longhai?"

"..."

Nangong Bufan and others wanted to refute, but they couldn't.

This is a fact.

It's true that they couldn't do it properly.

"You know me too?"

Fatty Chen stared at Mr. Linghu and asked.

"Why do I feel...that you are the blacksmith?"

"..."
To be continued...