Countless people were ecstatic and countless people shouted.

Almost everyone knelt on the ground, paying the most sincere respect to the queen in their hearts with the most pious eyes and the most respectful attitude.

What is prestige?

That's it!

What is power?

That's it!

No need for a word, just standing there will be enough to make millions of people kneel down.

Make everyone surrender from the bottom of their hearts!

It seems that in their hearts, Tang Yun is no longer a human, a God, and a faith-like existence.

"Master, you've finally arrived."

"This person makes a big fuss in the sect and hurts the children of our sect."

"Please give us justice, kill this person, and promote the power of our Truman!"

.....

"Please kill this thief and promote the power of my Trumen~"

....

The sounds that come one after another are like surging waves, gathering into a stream, sweeping across the entire world.

And in this torrent of sky, the peerless and majestic figure stood there.

It is like a peerless snow lotus, standing in the frost and snow.

Gorgeous and luxurious!

Cold and majestic!

While everyone was kneeling down, Tang Yun raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her.

The moment the two of them touched each other, everyone felt that a violent confrontation was already taking place.

"What do you mean when you trespassed my Truman land?"

After a brief calm, Tang Yun's voice that contained anger immediately rang.

"You are the lord of the Truman, Tang Yun?" Ignoring Tang Yun's inquiry, the woman in the green skirt in front of me was talking about her own words.

"I'll ask you, a young man named Ye Fan, who died at your hands?"

What?

"Ye...Ye Fan?"

As the saying goes, a stone enters the sea and stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The moment the woman said this in front of her was stunned.

"Ye Fan?"

"Didn't she come for the sect leader, she came for revenge on Ye Fan?"

"But, how is this possible?"

"That guy, just a humble country bumpkin, how could he have such connections?"

"What kind of virtue can you do? In order to avenge him, such a strange woman, she stumbled into the Mount of Truman alone without regard for her safety?"

Chu Qitian, hiding in the corner, widened his eyes, full of disbelief.

"No!"

"This is impossible?"

"I, Chu Qitian, don't even give such a woman to me."

"Why is Ye Fan a humble and despicable person? What kind of virtue can he do? What kind of virtue can he do?"

Is it jealousy or resentment.

At this time, Chu Qitian's eyes were red and his mouth was filled with unwilling roar.

Because of the force of the palm, the palm had penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood.

Ye Fan has never been in the eyes of Chu Qitian for a long time.

Chu Qitian naturally looks down on the lowly species born to a country woman.

However, the last setback in the Amazon rainforest made Chu Qitian realize that Ye Fan had surpassed him in terms of strength.

Now, the appearance of the woman in front of him once again frustrated Chu Qitian.

He is a dignified young master of the Chu family. In terms of women, is he not as good as that country boy?

Of course, not only Chu Qitian, but also everyone else of the Great Elder and the Chu family were surprised.

Fortunately, they had been searching for Ye Fan's whereabouts before, and wanted to avenge the dead elders.

But in the end, the elder's revenge was gone, and the one who sought revenge for Ye Fan came to kill him.

"Who is this Ye Fan...and what background is it??"

"There are such a strong man who seeks revenge for her?" The elder and others' pupils frowned and were frightened.
Chapter completed!