A Powerful Sword

"Phew!"

Chen Fan slowly descended from the sky and grabbed Lord Beihan with his hand. He was getting weaker and weaker every time he took a step.

Shenxi could even see five chains appearing around Chen Fan, twining on his Divine Body tightly, but Chen Fan didn't seem to care.

"He can't use his power for a long time, or there would be some serious consequences."

Shenxi and Lord Beihan both knew that.

Xiao Mang had already started crying. She had seen Chen Fan break into the royal city of the Beihan Region with those Divine Chains on him. She had never thought that she would see such a sight again this time.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you to help. I'm sorry."

The girl held Chen Fan's arm and lowered her head.