There was dead silence in the dilapidated bodhisattva temple.
With a vacant look, Nie Changqing and Mo Tianyu stared at the man who slowly came through the Wall of Air.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master Lu!"
Nie Changqing and Mo Tianyu shouted simultaneously. They were surprised that Lu Fan really came to the bodhisattva temple.
It was his real body rather than a duplicate!
Young Master…left Beiluo Lake Island and came here!
How rare it was!
Wearing white clothes, Lu Fan sat straight in the Thousand Blades Chair. He shot a glance at Nie Changqing and Mo Tianyu, nodded slightly, and remained expressionless.
Terrifying waves of energy were roaring and rolling outside of the temple.
Darkness reigned as if the entire sky was covered by the giant hand.
"You should either go back to our world or stay here quietly. Don't go out of this bodhisattva temple," Lu Fan said.