Get Out, or Die!
編輯: Henyee Translations
"Who are you… Hm, aren't you the Chinese Connate Cultivator? Where's the person in the golden light ray from a moment ago?" Lin Wuhua went forward and asked.
She had seen Chen Fan at the City Lord Mansion, so she was shocked.
That beam of golden light had to be from a Core Formation Cultivator, at least. Lin Wuhua had regarded that person as her enemy; she couldn't believe that it was Chen Fan.
Chen Fan remained silent and looked at the palace in front of him. Countless talisman inscriptions were flashing in his eyes. He had let out his Immortal Will to scan through the arrays surrounding the palace.
"Do you want to die?" Lin Wuhua said coldly.
As the representative of Xuanming Grotto-heaven, even the Ancestral Patriarchs of the cultivation families had to respect her. How could a Chinese Connate Cultivator ignore her?
A Black Water True Energy surrounded her hand, then it turned into a chain and was about to twine around Chen Fan.