"I have already avenged your master's revenge."

"Master Yuan, please be mournful and follow the changes!"

Qin Zhanxing patted Yuan Tianchen on the shoulder and comforted him a few words.

Then, he ordered people to carry the corpse of the Ice Dragon and leave overnight in the rain.

"Master!"

Plop!

Yuan Tianchen suddenly roared and knelt on the ground, tears flowing down his body.

Although he had not been in contact with Chen Feng for a long time, he had great respect for Chen Feng in his heart.

Today, Chen Feng was buried here, and Yuan Tianchen felt as painful as a needle.

Kneel there, letting the rain raged, but it was like a statue, motionless.

Chen Feng was buried in Yinlongtan, and even his bones were not left behind.

He could only use this method to commemorate his master.

In prison, Erdan was forced to go to the story by Ling Xiaoxiao again.

Chen Feng wiped his mouth, looking aggrieved and disgusted, and his eyes were blurred.

"Erdan, I hate you!"

Chen Feng roared, his thoughts moved, and he returned to the bottom of Yinlong Pond.

Seeing that Han Bingjiao and Qin Zhaxing had long disappeared, Chen Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Qin family, wait for destruction!"

Chen Feng was angry and was about to leave the bottom of the pond when he suddenly stopped.

I saw a faint light suddenly flashing out from the cave of the Ice Dragon.

If Chen Feng hadn't happened to face there, he would have almost no notice.

"What's that?"
Chapter completed!