If I want to recover in the future, I’m afraid it will take a long time.
Ji Lianzhan finally worked hard to acquire the Feitian Sect’s family fortune, but he didn’t expect to end up like this in just a few days!
The problem now is that he didn’t even take revenge and just let the person who passed through the Cloud Sect escape!
Not only did the people who passed through the Cloud Sect escape, they also almost died in the Mohai.
This is what makes Ji Lianzhan the most aggrieved!
“Dad, you don’t have to be too sad. As long as we work hard, I believe Feitian Sect can regain its glory.”
Seeing this, Ji Yun walked to Ji Lianzhan’s side and comforted him!
Ji Lianzhan looked at Ji Yun, his face full of relief. Although the Feitian Sect suffered heavy losses, his son had changed a lot, which gave Ji Lianzhan some comfort.
This is also thanks to Chen Ping. After Ji Yun followed Chen Ping, he has grown a lot in both thinking and responsibility. He no longer looks like the playboy he was before!
“Look, what’s in front of you?”
At this time, Jin Dong seemed to have discovered something and shouted loudly!
Chen Ping and the others looked around and found black dots walking through the sea of ink more than ten miles away!
Chen Ping looked closely and instantly discovered that these black dots were actually a person, sitting on the back of the holy turtle, walking through the ink sea!
Chen Ping took a cursory look and found that there were dozens of people, including more than a dozen of the Holy Turtles!
There are four or five people on the back of each holy turtle!
“Chuanyunmen, these are the people who wear Cloudmen…”
Ji Lianzhan looked at it carefully, and then roared angrily!
When Chen Ping heard that the other party was from Chuanyunmen, he immediately rushed towards those people from Chuanyunmen!
Those people from Chuanyunmen also seemed to have discovered Chen Ping and the others. Seeing that there were only a few of Chen Ping and the others, they all surrounded them!
When the people at Chuanyunmen saw clearly the Holy Turtle that Chen Ping and the others were sitting on, they all looked surprised!
Because the Holy Turtle that Chen Ping and the others rode was too big, it was several times bigger than their Holy Turtle!
“Ji Lianzhan, you’re not dead yet?”
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black gown and a gentle face asked Ji Lianchan!
“Qin Lei, you’re not dead yet, how could I die?”