Then he walked over and greeted Ye Shuangshuang and Wei Ziqing with fists in his hands.
At this moment, Luo Chen and Young Master Wushuang were sitting in the hall, discussing.
"That thing should be on Zhan Tian."
"Without that thing, it would take a lot of effort to break the seal of the Holy Seal of Heaven."
Young Master Wushuang took out the Holy Seal of Heaven and said.
At this moment, the Holy Seal of Heaven was suppressed by his magic power, and it was only the size of a palm, a floating light group.
"You really don't want this?"
Young Master Wushuang frowned.
"I have become a saint and have no use for it anymore."
Luo Chen smiled and shied away, and he always felt that this holy seal of heaven was like a trap aimed at him.
"The Golden-winged Dapeng clan and the Golden Crow clan are both in the horror game."
"There are some forces in Heaven, but it's best not to alert others to this matter."
Young Master Wushuang said.
Chapter completed!