Lu Fan waved his backhand again, and the middle-aged leader's head fell to the ground.

Then, the knife light flashed.

All the masters in the hall who had not had time to escape were killed by Lu Fan.

As for those who have already run away, he is too lazy to waste time chasing them.

Anyway, the Kingdom has received the news, and it doesn’t make any sense to spend time on these people.

He turned around and ran back towards the temple hall.

Wang Qiandao is dead!

When three cardinals showed up here and saw the head of the middle-aged leader who was beheaded, they all looked shocked and angry.

In order to win over the Wang family and let the Wang family work hard to cooperate in completing the island hijacking, they didn’t know how much effort they put into Angel Hall.

Even the Throne Lord, who had been invisible, came out of the mountain and talked with the old man of the Wang family for a day and a night before finally agreeing to send Wang Qiandao and his personal guards out to support the Holy Temple to leave China.

However, Wang Qiandao and his personal guards had so many souls cut off the high seas and died in this nameless island that would be flooded by sea water every year during the tide.

"The people must have escaped to the hall, and everyone will go to the hall to reinforce immediately."

"At the same time, tell the people on the sea that their target must have been no longer on the boat, so that they can stop chasing the yachts immediately and do not have to go ashore..."

A violent look flashed in the Cardinal's eyes: "Let them block the entire sea area. I want to lay a net of heaven and earth on this island, so that this pair of dogs, men and women can't fly and cannot escape my palms!"

At this time, Lu Fan had already rushed out of the corridor and appeared in the hall.

He looked at the corpses everywhere in the hall and the bronze coffin lying on the ground, and hurriedly walked towards Dongfang Yanran.

"How is it? Is Grandma Meng in there? How is she now?"

Seeing that the lid of the bronze coffin had been lifted and fell to the ground, Lu Fan knew that Dongfang Yanran had already done this and could leave no matter whether the person was in the coffin or not.

However, Dongfang Yanran seemed to have never heard him or noticed his arrival, and still left a back, standing quietly in front of the coffin, her head motionless, as if she was completely attracted by something in the coffin.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Fan walked over, stood beside Dongfang Yanran, subconsciously looked into the bronze coffin, and then the words that rushed into his throat stopped abruptly.

The entire temple hall fell into a dead silence.

"You're here?"

Until this time, Dongfang Yanran spoke later, but never looked at Lu Fan.

"Yes." Lu Fan nodded.

"Did you see this thing?" Dongfang Yanran's tone sounded a little sad and confused.

"See it."

Lu Fan nodded dullly: "Have you been here all the time?"

“It’s been there all the time.”

Dongfang Yanran finally moved her eyes from the coffin and landed on Lu Fan: "What should we do?"

Lu Fan didn't say anything. He stared at the two corpses lying in the bronze coffin. To be precise, they should be one person and one corpse. Although his face was calm, his body had already been surging.

In the bronze coffin, the person was Grandma Meng. Although her eyes were closed tightly and there was no movement, she could still feel the vitality emitted from her body. The person was still alive and there was no worst case.

The corpse lying beside her... made Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran unable to calm down.

They all know this person.

Moreover, it has not been long since I met him last time.
Chapter completed!