Chapter 1465 - Chapter 1465 Chapter 502 Choice (4574 words)_2
Chapter 1465: Chapter 502: Choice (4574 words)_2 Chapter 1465: Chapter 502: Choice (4574 words)_2 Everyone was involuntarily stunned for a moment.
Chen Fan had never been so indifferent to them before.
“Holy shit!”
Feng Tianlin’s eyes widened as he said, “That might not be Brother Fan… No, it’s also Brother Fan, but it must be Brother Fan who has just ascended from the Lower Realm!”
“…” Everyone was dumbfounded.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear?
Feng Tianlin said, “Didn’t you notice? His speed is way too slow… Even Mu Kimura is a hundred times faster than him!”
Damn…
Mu Kimura’s face turned black with anger.
After all, he was of God King Level stature.
If the “Sect Leader” who just appeared was newly ascended from the Lower Realm, that would mean he was but a Lower Stage Demon Deity.
How could a Lower Stage Demon Deity be compared with a God King?
Mu Kimura really wanted to give Feng Tianlin a good thrashing.
But then again, considering he couldn’t beat him, he gave up the thought.
“Moreover, the aura emanating from his body doesn’t belong to the Void Divine Body at all!”
Feng Tianlin said, “Let’s catch up and see!”
Without waiting for agreement from the others, he flung his sleeves and the Void Soul had already enveloped everyone.
An ancestral gods-level Void Soul, with speed fast as lightning…
In just an instant, Feng Tianlin had caught up with the “Chen Fan” they had just seen.
“Chen Fan” was taken aback, a flash of light surrounding him, and he held tightly a Long Knife, readying himself for combat!
“As expected!”
Everyone’s eyes lit up.
Feng Tianlin’s guess was right!
“Brother Fan?”
Feng Tianlin revealed himself, waving his hands frantically, and transmitted through Senses of Divine Sound, “Don’t misunderstand, we’re not enemies.”
“Are you called Chen Fan, having just ascended from the Lower Realm?”
“Chen Fan” slightly changed his expression and said, “You… are you the messengers of the Divine Domain?”
“Messengers… Haha, hahaha!” Feng Tianlin burst into laughter, “There’s no such thing as messengers…”
“Smack!”
Feng Xiaoxiao slapped Feng Tianlin on the head.
Then, she screamed, shooting out like a missile.
“Old Sister…”
Feng Tianlin was greatly startled, and with an outstretched hand, a force grabbed his sister back.
Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her palm, grunting and saying, “You shut up, I’ll do the talking!”