Luo Shenyan's pupils suddenly shrank, and just when she was about to ask why, the unique smell of second-hand smoke reached her nostrils.

She immediately turned around and found a middle-aged man in a casual suit standing behind her.

He was holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Fengchen!"

Luo Shenyan's pupils shrank.

"Yan'er, dad misses you so much. He was afraid that you would die in the trial of despair. I feel relieved to see you alive."

Feng Chen held the cigarette between his fingers, took a puff and smiled.

"Why are you here?"

Luo Shenyan frowned and asked, "Is it possible that you are like those men in black robes? Are you targeting our Yin Yang Crusaders?"

"You misunderstood, your father needs some spiritual steel..."

"Your father!"

Luo Shenyan shouted coldly.

"Damn it! I didn't scold you, I'm just your father. Aren't I your father?"

Feng Chen rolled his eyes, "I just thought there are a lot of them in the Western Continent now, so I came here to get some and take them back."

Luo Shenyan's face was solemn.

Take some back with you!

If this kind of calm words come from other people, she may think that the other person is too arrogant.

But when the person in front of her said something like this, she felt it was completely normal.

"Fengchen? I have heard of your name before I became a member of the Spiritual Steel Army, hahaha... Do you underestimate our Spiritual Steel Army too much?"

The Spirit Steel Army in the distance raised its head and laughed, "Let me tell you a little trivia, the Spirit Steel Army also has strengths and weaknesses!"
Chapter completed!