Those Are All Mine

It was really laughable, as those black-clothed people cultivation didn't even reach Mental Wander Realm, and even if Jiang Chen couldn't use his body's power, his Divine Body was still capable of disregarding their attacks.

On the way forward, Jiang Chen disposed of several black-clothed men, before he heard Lil Fan's wailing sound.

He detoured in a street, and saw a group of black-clothed men standing in front of a burning house.

Lil Fan was now held by a black-clothed man from his throat, and raised up.

"I don't care who are you, but you must let go of him." Jiang Chen put on a gloomy face, as he walked toward them.

The black-clothed men didn't utter even a single word, and several people charged at him, and greeted him with the sharp weapons in their hands.