"F * ck! Senior brother! The Divine Elegance Sect is really here!"
Yuan Qingtian's expression changed as he transmitted his voice.
Chen Chen's expression was calm as he replied, "Don't panic. It's not like your senior brother didn't expect such a situation. Everything is going according to plan!"
Bei Xiu had already walked into the hall when he transmitted his voice. When he saw that there were people sitting in the seat of the Divine Elegance Sect, his expression immediately became extremely ugly.
Chen Chen was not afraid of his gaze and directly met his gaze.
This bei Xiu was a middle-aged male cultivator. His face was filled with malice. One look and one could tell that he was not a good person. As for his cultivation, it seemed like he had not reached the Mahayana stage yet.
Seeing that his cultivation was inferior to his, Chen Chen was completely relieved.
