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Chapter 4103 The Land of the Gods

"That's not a difficult thing." He was a little melancholy, as if what he said made him extremely helpless and full of worry.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, waiting for his words.

"Where was this place? I think you already have the answer in your heart. Therefore, I don't need to say more, nor do I feel comfortable saying more."

Han Sanqian nodded slightly.

"Since that's the case, think about it, in the center of the battlefield, the most intense battles often occur. Naturally, the people fighting there are often extremely high-ranking people."

"You should know what I mean, right?"

Han Sanqian nodded slightly when he heard this.

The old man’s meaning is very obvious. The people in the inner circle are all super high-level masters fighting. Naturally, after they die, their resentment will become extremely great.

It’s okay if your own resentment is, but if it is the enemy’s resentment, it may become stronger. If you enter rashly, you will inevitably enter the vortex of life and death.

It can be said that there is death but no life.

"I have been resentful for many years, and it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and us. Friends are enemies, and enemies are also enemies. The dangers can be imagined." The old man said helplessly.

Han Sanqian sighed: "I understand, but it is more terrible to ask me to be a useless person than to die. I cannot protect my friends, my superiors cannot protect my wife and children. What does it mean to be a real man born in heaven and earth?"

"Okay, a real man was born in heaven and earth. No matter what, I support you."

"At such an age, such a slightest statement, I know why he chose you just because of this spirit."

"Damn, if I'm still alive, I will keep you safe with my blood. It's a pity, grass..."

Many people suddenly felt powerless. The attitude of wanting to help but not being able to help really makes people grit their teeth.

"Let's send you to the inner circle." The old man smiled: "As you said, people have their own mission and responsibilities in the world. Any individual who lives in the world is actually not just for himself, but more for the people he loves."

"Home is small love, and the world is great love."

After the words came, the old man moved his hand and a light of inspiration spread on the huge Chaos Bell.

It's strange that this huge clock suddenly shrank rapidly, and eventually it was only the size of a palm.

He handed the clock to Han Sanqian, smiled softly, and said, "This is for you."

"Send it to me?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"I have said that there have never been many people with the sound of six sounds, and there have never been seven sounds. You are the first one, and of course, it belongs to you."

"Hold it. Although the Chaos Bell has no attack, it has a very strong defense. Maybe you can use it after entering. Or in other words, if you don't carry it, you will definitely die. And with him, maybe... you can still have hope."

Seeing the old man say this, Han Sanqian nodded and took the Chaos Bell from his palm. However, he felt that it had weighed tens of thousands of pounds before, but it was as light as a toy at this time.

The old man smiled and said, "I forgot that you have no cultivation now."

After he finished speaking, he pointed two fingers in his hand, gestured at the Chaos Bell a few times, and a thread of energy entered the bell.

The clock flashed lightly, and then it returned to normal.

"I have set up some secret techniques for you, and you can operate the clock without him doing it. You need to remember some spells."

After the words came, the old man attached himself to Han Sanqian's ear and told Han Sanqian a spell softly.

After hearing this, Han Sanqian remembered it in his heart and couldn't help but say gratefully: "Thank you for your help, senior."

"You are kind." The old man smiled, then he looked at the shadows behind him and said, "Everyone, you and I have no idea about the years. For the sake of honor or the so-called responsibility, it is time for us to do something."

After the words came, the shadows nodded together.
Chapter completed!
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