On the top of Truman Mountain, Ye Fan’s domineering voice could not help but echo.
Mike Jones, who was originally solemn, immediately had a smile on his face.
“Haha, this is the Lord of the Dragon Temple in my impression, Chu Tianfan!”
“Dragon Lord, do you know.”
“Actually, from beginning to end, facing the crisis of World Tree, everyone in the world was panicked, but I didn’t panic at all.”
“Even if the World Tree is terrifying and abnormal, even if Zhang Nanhai betrays humanity midway, even Galen and Carlo became shocked and fearful and lost hope.”
“but I do not have!”
“Do you know why?”
Mike Jones’s eyes reflected the starlight, and he looked at Mark with a burning face.
“Why?” Ye Fan asked.
Mike Jones chuckled: “The answer is actually very simple. Just because I believe in you, I believe in you Chu Tianfan, I believe in you, the master of the Dragon Temple who once shocked the world!”
“Because I know that as long as you are still here, there is still hope in this world!”
“As long as you are here, mankind will not perish!”
“My words are by no means a compliment to you, but are proven time and time again by history and facts!”
“Think about how powerful the Trumen were back then, but you killed them all with just one sword and a river of blood!”
“To be honest, no one would have thought that when he was just an abandoned son who was expelled from the Chu family, he would lead a huge force and sweep across the Chu family when he returned more than ten years later.”
“In the subsequent crisis of strange monsters, it was still you who turned the tide!”
“Dragon Lord, maybe you are the natural protagonist of this world.”
“As long as you are here, this world will not fall!”
“In the past few years, many people said that you were greedy for life and afraid of death, and you were a coward.”