But at this time, it was not only as simple as trusting Luo Chen, but also related to his wealth and life.
Another thing is that many things have changed nowadays.
Who dares to touch the Palace of Heavenly Kings?
"Who is going to hand Luo Zun over?"
"The Bloody God King?"
"Or is it the truth about the Chenjiagou Flood?"
"How funny are these things?"
The voices in the fairy world went through occasional quarrels at first, but by the end they were completely unified and silent.
Under this condition, people in the fairy world are not so stupid in the first place.
The second thing is that people in the fairy world simply cannot do this!
so!
There is nothing we can do about this matter.
Fuyao waited for a long time, but there was still no movement.
So the order was given.
"Limited to three hours, hand over Luo Wuji!"
Otherwise, we will attack.
But in the first hour, everyone should do what they should do!
And this side of the Tianwang Palace.
"One to two!"
"I can't afford it!"
"Pass!"
"Wang Zha!" The prince threw out Wang Zha!
"Can you play cards?"
"Little brother, how can anyone directly dump Wang Zha?"
"Do you want it?"
"If you don't want it, I'm leaving!" The prince dropped the cards in his hand.
This made other people look at each other.
"You didn't cheat, did you?"
"How much time is left?"
"There are still two hours, that is, four hours, then keep fighting!" The prince and the secular group of people were doing whatever they were supposed to do.
That look was nothing like the tense atmosphere before the war.
Two hours later!
Fuyao was pacing back and forth over there, and other universes in the immortal world were actively preparing for war, and many people's palms were sweating.
The atmosphere has really become tense.
At this time, if there is even the slightest movement, there will probably be a fight.
But on the secular side.
Luo Chen was drinking tea and guiding Ye Shuangshuang and others in their cultivation.
The prince and Hong Biao were hiding aside and secretly playing cards.
On the streets of Dongdazhou, many people were actually doing whatever they were supposed to do, and there was no atmosphere of a war at all.
"How much longer?" Fuyao was pacing back and forth, and she was also very nervous.
Because will the Immortal Realm really hand over Luo Wuji?
Chapter completed!