"That's the truth." Feng Chuan sneered, "Are you all hiding underground and don't know what's going on?"

Mr. Paper Fan's expression froze.

Recently, in order to protect themselves, they have been hiding underground and dare not go out. Naturally, they do not understand the news from the outside world.

Now, they were all horrified to hear that Ye Feng had killed countless powerful men with just a hair.

"Ye Feng has become a saint physically. As for his cultivation, he has just broken through to the third level of quasi-saint. He is very powerful."

Feng Chuan said.

Hearing this, Tianji Pavilion F4 is even more shocking.

"From today on, this Holy Son is the new Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion. You... can be the Deputy Pavilion Master." Feng Chuan pointed at Mr. Paper Fan's nose and said leisurely, "By the way, I would like to introduce myself.

He is the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land, Feng Chuan!"

"ah?"

Mr. Paper Fan was confused.

Why!

Can't you let me continue to be the master of the pavilion?

He was very dissatisfied.

Zhu Yongfu on the side was very happy.

"Hey, Mr. Paper Fan took the position of Pavilion Master from me. Now, the Holy Son has taken the position of Pavilion Master from Mr. Paper Fan. This can be regarded as retribution."

"As the saying goes, the iron-clad Tianji Pavilion and the flowing water Pavilion Master should be this reason."

Seeing the aggrieved look on Mr. Paper Fan's face, Zhu Yongfu felt secretly happy in his heart.
Chapter completed!