Battle Intent [I]

When Xu Yan and the other four saw the two sides turn their faces, they immediately flew up and hid behind Jing Longzi and the others, but Chen Han did not stop them from the beginning to the end.

Was there anything better than seeing your enemies scared to death?

Jing Longzi's eyes were glinting, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Use an immortal artifact to resolve this grievance. If you push me hard, this sect will not be so easy to talk to!"

"Then...as the price of admiring the moon with me, I will give you my last words of kindness."

Chen Han's expression was still calm, and he said flatly: "There are two ways, one is to surrender four people to quell the fighting, and the other is to start a full-scale war. After tonight, there may only be three or five people left in Ling Yuzong. It won't take long. All the factions will be wiped out, and the fairy artifacts will eventually come to me, and the number should be more than three, right?"