Chen Dong pursed his lips and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly froze.

While Zheng Junlin spoke, he raised his right hand.

In his right hand, he was holding a pistol that had been bent into a pile of scrap metal.

But it was just a surprise.

In the brief exchange just now, the strength and domineering power displayed by the opponent made it easy to turn the pistol into a pile of iron in an instant.

To put it bluntly, Chen Dong himself can do this!

After being surprised, Chen Dong looked around with deep eyes. Where he looked, there was nothing but the ruins of the Fengbo Ancient City and the long stretches of yellow sand in the distance.

Immediately, he shook his head and looked at the clear blue sky, which was also dazzling with the halo of the sun.

"Brother Dong, be careful!"

Zheng Junlin reminded fearfully: "It's already all this time, why are you looking so distractedly?"

However.

As soon as the words came out.

Chen Dong laughed out loud.

Zheng Junlin was stunned.

Don't wait for him to ask.
Chapter completed!