It is even very possible that the Golden Phoenix Palace is gone!

And all this will be caused by their own hands!

"You brat, don't worry too much, I hope it's not too late!"

"If you can count on me and the God of War, the strength of the resurrected ancestor of the Holy Monkey Palace has probably reached an extremely terrifying level!"

"Perhaps, even we may not be able to deal with it."

"But if we can make it in time, then maybe we can make another move!"

"Let Xiao Jin seize him directly. After all, he has half of Xiao Jin's soul in his body!"

"When the time comes, not only will their plan not succeed, they will even become our help. Just like you, Xiao Jin will also use that guy's strength to directly soar to an extremely powerful level!"

"But if it's too late!"

"Then I'm afraid everything will be..."

The Divine Bell of Creation said no more, and his face gradually turned cold.

Wu Yun also gritted his teeth and hugged Xiao Jin tightly in his arms, with a stern expression on his face.

At this moment, the God of War did not say a word, and his expression was also gloomy and terrifying.

This kind of gloom is different from any time before.

Even if he didn't say anything, even if he knew he didn't mean any harm to himself.

But beside him, Wu Yun still felt a wave of fear from his heart.

Many times, silent anger is the scariest thing!

The Martial God may be truly angry this time!
Chapter completed!