"The Holy Master, the Holy Master has returned."
All hearts were gladdened. These two bear cubs were troublesome, but could they really stir up trouble in the hands of the Holy Master, a Martial Emperor at the Middle Stage?
"Dad!"
Lei Wanjun turned his head and saw the tall, furious Lei Zhan suspended in the air.
Lei Zhan gave him a glare but said nothing. Instead, he lifted his head to gaze at Chu Xin and Chu Chen, squinting slightly and said with a cold voice, "You two bear cubs are truly cunning enough to dare raid my Thunder Sect. Hand over the treasures on you, along with everything else belonging to my Thunder Sect, and I will let you leave."
"Uncle, all the treasures we have were taken from your Thunder Sect,"
Chu Xin blinked her round eyes and said with a giggling smile.
"Bear cub, you may have fooled my son, but you cannot deceive me. It's you two bear cubs after all, hand over the Divine Artifacts on you," Lei Zhan said sternly.
