Meanwhile, seven young Overlords of the Beihan Region were lying in front of the palace, covered in blood. Only Chen Fan was still standing in the sky with hands behind his back.
Zhao Qingchen was terrified.
He had never thought that the others would be annihilated in such a short period of time. There were dozens of Connate Cultivators!
"You're indeed powerful. I'm ashamed."
Zhao Qingchen was a member of the royal family. He knew when to lower his head and yield.
But Chen Fan was still looking at him coldly. This man had humiliated the Chinese people several times before and Chen Fan never forgot about it.
"It was only a misunderstanding. The treasures belong to no one. You can take whatever you want." Zhao Qingchen took another step back.
Chen Fan ignored him and stepped forward with fire in his eyes.
