Ten seconds later.
Lin fan was back to full health.
"Sigh, this is really a nostalgic life. The divine retribution is not bad. With one strike, he's instantly turned into ashes."
"The force Emperor master's points are not bad either. How can I let you feel the power of the divine retribution? your points are only worthy of me."
"However, the strength Emperor master is dead. Is there no one in this world who can dispel this Peak master's inflated ego?"
At this moment, he stood there and looked up at the sky. Two drops of lonely tears rolled down his face.
This was the unwillingness of an expert. His heart ached.
"F * ck!"
Suddenly, he remembered a very important matter, and that was that he had not asked the strength Emperor King where the cult king of the divine religion had gone.
"What kind of brain do I have? how could I forget such an important thing?"
Creak!
Suddenly, there was the sound of a piece of gravel rolling.
