"Have you asked me before taking her?"
The girl in a purple gown opened her eyes and saw a black haired young man in a black outfit standing in front of her.
The young man pointed with his finger and blocked the giant claw. He was so small compared to the claw, but was as large as the fiend in Xiao Mang's eyes.
It was Chen Fan.
"Brother…" Xiao Mang said with a trembling voice. She couldn't believe this.
At her most desperate hour, helpless and in great danger, nobody in the entire Ancestral Temple had dared to step forward and billions of people were at a loss for words. In the end, Chen Fan, who had the lowest level, was the one who protected her.
Not only Xiao Mang…
Qin Luo and the Grand Elder's eyes also popped out, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Wasn't he just an Ethereal Enlightenment Cultivator? How daring of him, to offend the Barbaric Dragon God. Is he actually a hidden master?"
Qin Luo was confused.
