The Appearance of Old Han

Everyone who was fighting seemed to suddenly stop. Countless gazes fell on this elegant middle-aged man on the sea.

Chu Nanfeng's face distorted and he said word by word, "Han! Guan! Shu!"

As soon as the name was heard, the void shook, and the big shots that were fighting bloodily in the void came out of the void one after another, looking stunned.

Zhang Wanjin exclaimed, "You are still alive?"

Old Han tilted his head, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds, and he smiled. "Is it easy for me to die? Zhang Wanjin, even you dare to touch my son now? Has your family's ancestors come back to life, or is there too much oil in your stomach and you want me to scrape it for you?"

Han Fei looked embarrassed as everyone looked at him.

Zhang Xuanyu swallowed. "Feifei! You are not honest! Didn't you say you came from the countryside?"

Le Renkuang's face shook and he said, "He's not just dishonest. He… He's cheating on our feelings."