Murder
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Who exactly are you?"
Jian Chen frowned and held back the disgust in his heart, but he looked at Lin Qian beside him.
In the end, he sighed and said, "Jian Chen, a disciple of Middle Saint Academy."
"I'm talking about your master!"
Lin Shang did not care about losing his composure and shouted. Right now, they were eager to know the background of Jian Chen.
Casually taking out a thousand catty of divine essence wasn't something that a casual person could do.
How many people from the Middle Saint Academy could do it?
They couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines but the situation undoubtedly once again touched Jian Chen's bottom line.
"You're worthy of asking my master's name?"
Jian Chen directly took out his sixth-grade spiritual sword and held it in his hand.
"For the last time, let me take Lin Qian away!"
"I'll see who dares!"