"Let's go, let's go!"
Under Chen Longpeng's leadership, numerous Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea got on the vehicles and headed towards Yanming Lake in the Central Plains.
Huang Zicheng's face was filled with spite like that of a fierce ghost, so eager was he to press Ye Fan to the ground and rub him into the dirt as he remembered his family's destruction caused by Ye Fan.
"Big brother, did you know that Young Master Huang's uncle, Chen Longpeng, is going to have a decisive battle with Ye Fan?"
At the same time, Su Yue, who had been driven out by the Su Family, looked towards her big brother, Su Tianhao, with a pale face.
Ever since their expulsion, the siblings' source of income had been cut off, and like homeless dogs, the Su siblings didn't even have a place to stay.
"Gurgle, gurgle!"
At that moment, with a face covered in grime, Su Tianhao's belly let out a series of strange noises.