The leader is the strongest, Wang Dang, the ancestor of the Wang family of the contemporary ancient martial arts family! He was also the half-step mentor who guided Lu Fan back then and Lu Fan’s benefactor!

Behind Wang Dang was a young man with a thrilling figure. At this time, the boy's face was full of anticipation and excitement, and unparalleled excitement.

This young man is the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Li, who was strong in the Baile Palace in Jinling and helped the Wang family survive the crisis.

And all of these warriors are from the Wang family.

And there was also a girl following Wang Li, who was the terrifying strength of the half-step Supreme. She was petite, with scarlet eyes. She was wearing a purple short skirt and had a snow-white skin, which looked small and delicate, but her body exuded an extremely cold and terrifying aura.

"Can you really see Lu Fan soon?"

The girl stepped on the void, her face was tender, and her expression looked extremely relaxed: "How long has it been? It's been so long, why don't you tell me the location directly and I'll go find him first."

The girl seemed dissatisfied with the speed of these people so slowly, and she just wanted to see the person she wanted to meet in her heart.

Wang Li looked a little embarrassed and laughed: "Don't rush to show her a hint. You're not going to surprise her? Since it's a surprise, the more people there are, the bigger the surprise. Otherwise, when you arrive first, he will lose the energy when he sees us again after the surprise. Do you understand?"

The girl raised her pink face and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I'll follow you first, but you should hurry up. If it's slower, I'll slap your ass!"

Not only Wang Li.

Even the strongest man like Wang Dang couldn't help but his old face trembled when he heard such words, as if he had thought of something. He suddenly accelerated his speed and ran towards the city.

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evening!

Binhai City, Nanhai Baiyun Temple.

A row of black Mercedes-Benz business cars were parked quietly at the gate of the temple.

The car door opens.

A group of warriors in black suits walked down, and the leader was Song Yingyu in a black slim suit and ponytail.

Lu Fan and she walked out of the same car.

The reputation of the Immortal Supreme is undoubtedly in the martial arts of China.

This is a living legend.

Even if the head of the Oriental Family comes today and sees the Immortal Supreme Heavenly Gangfeng, he has to bathe and change his clothes and stand here respectfully.

Song Ying swept Emei in a calm way, gently tidied up her clothes, and stood under the steps of the temple, with a serious and dignified expression.

Lu Fan followed them for a day, but it was not actually the so-called "turnaround". They went to the place where the two supremes fought, observed the ruins on the scene, and the faint aftermaths left in the air after the supreme fight.

This is extremely important for younger warriors.

With one understanding, one can directly reach a higher level of strength.

Lu Fan never said a word during the whole process.

I kept standing quietly behind them, like a transparent person.

"What a strong breath."

Standing under the temple steps, Song Yingyu gently closed her eyes and could feel a breath that seemed to come from ancient times, rushing from the temple, shocking the soul.

"Is this the true strength of the Great Supreme?"

Her eyes were a little obsessed with it. This breath was obviously the immortal supreme, and was emitting the health and well-being in the temple.
Chapter completed!