As the two helicopters took off, the mutants also stopped chasing and returned to the high-rise buildings where they were. "Huh, a bunch of trash." Looking at the helicopters going away, Long Lingzi spat out a word with disdain. Leng Xuan was indifferent.

He smiled, slightly disappointed and said: "I thought they could deal with these mutants, but I didn't expect... Sigh... It seems we have to take action." As he said that, he turned his attention to Long Lingzi beside him.

The reporter immediately said: "Boy, don't try to make me think. I'm telling you, you can figure out a way to solve this matter by yourself, I won't take action." Leng Xuan said: "Why, if we solve it earlier, we can also solve it earlier.

Go back." Long Lingzi shook his head and said: "No, if it was before, I could still help you, but not now." Leng Xuan rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you mean no, could it be that your aunt is here?"

Long Lingzi said angrily: "You just came here, auntie. I have important matters to deal with and I don't have time to pay attention to you." After saying this, he made a 'whoosh' sound and turned into a beam of silver light, wrapping around Leng Xuan's body.

Leng Xuan shouted with his hand, but he didn't respond at all. Leng Xuan had no choice but to give up calling him.

For Long Lingzi's sudden disappearance, Leng Xuan felt that the only explanation was Long Jing. Only if there was something wrong with the Long Ring would Long Lingzi be so nervous. "This old guy..." He whispered secretly, although Long Jing had already recognized him.

He was the master, but he didn't know what happened in the Dragon Ring space. Moreover, he knew very well that the reason why Long Lingzi didn't tell him what happened in the Dragon Ring was because he didn't want him to worry. Since Long Lingzi couldn't

To assist him, he had to find another way. According to his idea, he was preparing to dispatch a group of powerful cultivators from the country. He didn't believe that if several powerful people from the Mahayana stage joined forces, wouldn't they be able to solve those problems?

Mutants? However, he dismissed this idea as soon as it came up. After all, the powerful people in the Mahayana period are limited. Once something big happens in the world of cultivation, it will take a lot of time for them to get back from here. What's more, he doesn't want the world of Eastern cultivation to suffer.

Too many forces are involved in the Western world.

Just as he was thinking to himself, a person suddenly appeared in his sight. Outside a high-rise building in Cross City, a young man was walking towards the door. Because he was too far away, Leng Xuan couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

However, from the appearance point of view, the opponent's body did not change like those of the mutants. What surprised Leng Xuan even more was that the mutants around him not only did not attack the young man, but also gave way to both sides, leaving the young man free.

There was a road for the young man to walk. Seeing this, Leng Xuan became more and more curious about the identity of the young man. Seeing that the other party had entered the building, Leng Xuan thought for a moment, then turned back and rushed towards the temporary headquarters. Returning to the headquarters,

Leng Xuan had just entered the residence, and Cheng Guodong and the others also came in. "Boss." Cheng Guodong said, "I thought those clergymen were so powerful, but they were nothing more than that." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "They were originally.

There is no comparison." Those clergymen borrowed their power from their so-called 'gods', while the Eastern monks, through long-term practice, seize the power of heaven and earth and use it for their own use. Just compare these two points.
Chapter completed!