The Lord of the Zhanwang Palace wants to keep Chen Feihan.

but.

call out……

Chen Feihan, who was at a very fast speed, rushed out of the War King Palace in an instant and disappeared soon.

Everyone was stunned.

It was so easy to run away...

Is it useless for the King of War Palace, or what?

"waste!"

Ji Cangming couldn't help but curse, not knowing who he was scolding.

"Can you bear it?"

Yuan Bubai Sensen asked.

The five Xiangrui tribes' faces were a little darker.

"If he really stole the imperial crown and scepter, this matter will never end!"

The head of the Golden Dragon tribe snorted coldly.

"Did he think we don't exist?"

The Qilin clan leader also snorted.

And at this moment.

"Dad, mom, he must have been hiding here for a long time. He is just calculating me and jealous of my talent! I am the co-lord of auspiciousness, you must make the decision for me..." Zhan Tianbao screamed in grief and anger, and kept shouting.

"Shut up!"

Feng Qingwan shouted fiercely, her expression couldn't help but become irritable.

Zhan Tianbao was stunned. Seeing that I was angry, he didn't dare to scream, and his face looked embarrassed.
Chapter completed!