Chapter 1631-playing along (1)

Xia qingchen's reaction was extremely quick.

Since he knew in advance that the other party had ill intentions, how could he let go of this opportunity?

Xia qingchen flicked his finger, and a ball of flames quietly wrapped around a drop of pitch-black divine blood of death, shooting it to the ground below the main entrance of the camp.

At the same time, he pressed his five fingers together, and the three Dayan swords came out together and stuck to the roof of the tent, making it difficult for others to detect them.

After he was done, he sat down cross-legged as if nothing had happened, as if he was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

"Where are they? Where the hell did you all go?" Xia qingchen pretended not to know anything as he shouted.

A voice responded from outside the door.