now.

The Demon Management Bureau was stunned.

Although they already knew the plan of the Holy Lord Temple and also knew that this was the staff member of the Holy Lord Temple, they still felt distressed when they saw this scene.

etc.

What was that just now?!

He really wants to launch people into space?!

How is that possible!

The last time is it that we die together, right?!

How can a person fly so high?

It's impossible for a demon?

What is his weapon?

Rocket?

I seem to have separated several times just now? Is using rockets a bit too much?

People were confused.

"Are you okay?"

Summer is a little concerned.

"fine."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, "The plan went smoothly! But, in this case, humans..."

"It's okay."

Xia Tian didn't care, "Today's Demon World is like a huge financial bubble to the human world. The sooner it is revealed, it will be good for everyone!"

"otherwise."

"Every moment and every minute, countless people die in the hands of the demon!"

“But now…”

"The two realms blend together and can never come again. Humans have already prepared for it and can naturally land smoothly. Moreover, as you and Yang Yanjun said, not everyone in the Demon Realm wants to fight... This progress is even smoother than we imagined."

Um……

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

at this time.

A young man from the Demon Management Bureau glanced at Jiang Fan, "You are the little white-faced person in the Demon Realm?"

"snort!"

“One…”

He said disdainfully.

"What's the mere one?"

A calm voice came, and everyone looked subconsciously and their eyes widened.

There.

A familiar figure appeared.

"Sir, Director!"

Countless people's faces changed slightly.

Anyone who has contacted the Demon Administration knows that no matter when and where, there is always a portrait in the Demon Administration’s room.

That's the Director.

She has been dead for countless years, but she is everywhere.

The Super Power Administration held a meeting, and his portrait was there.

The Super Power Administration assigned the things of the major branches, and the portraits are there, which seem to imply that the director is heroic sacrifice. You are embarrassed not to give some power...

This is also the card that the Demon Administration is best at playing - the Director's card.

If you encounter any problems, you will hold your portrait!

The big guys of the Super Power Administration have to shut up!

therefore.

With the efforts of the Demon Administration, everyone knows this great director.

However.

Who would have thought...

She is still alive!

Being detained in the Demon Realm!!

"Mother."

Jiang Fan was excited.

"good."

The woman hugged Jiang Fan gently, feeling a little relieved. This child... has grown up.

Everyone from the Demon Management Bureau:???

Grass

The director is still alive!

The director and his son?!

The guy who was so excited just now felt that his legs were weak, but I thought the director would not care about it.

Um……

However, just when the mother was kind and filial to her son, suddenly, the golden light exploded, and a figure came over panting, feeling exhausted.

"Teacher...Master's wife."

The little girl was panting.

“Huh?”

"No, it's not right!"

"Master's wife, you..."

The little girl watched the teacher's wife hugging her with the person in shock. When the person raised her head, she immediately found a familiar aura on him...

etc.

This breath...

"Brother Decimal?"

The little girl was shocked.

“Huh?”

Jiang Fan turned around and suddenly lost his voice, "Miss Xiaoli?"

brush!

The world suddenly became quiet.

Only then did Jiang Fan remember, Oh... the two worlds merged...

Aura is an ID card for practitioners and cannot escape. It was forgot to be forgotten before, but now the two realms are blended together and they are easily recognized!!!

"Brother Falcon..."

"You are indeed a demon..."

"I said something was wrong."

"No."

"No!"

Xiaoli widened his eyes, "Why are you hugging your teacher's wife!"

Master’s wife?

This question mark flashed through Jiang Fan's mind.

oh……

By the way, I remembered that the photos left by Han Tianlei were probably...
To be continued...