Hearing the words of the second elder, Bei Xuan smiled slightly, "Finally someone remembered that old man. I thought even you Haotian Sect were all in love."
"You are right. Tang Chen is in my hands now."
"Humph, nonsense. The old sect master's skills are invincible in the world. Even Qian Daoliu is no match for him. You are so young, yet you dare to say that you have held the old sect master hostage." Lieyang Douluo said disdainfully. He blindly trusted Tang Chen's strength, which was the greatest legend in the history of their Haotian Sect.
"I knew you wouldn't believe me, so I brought him here directly!" Bei Xuan pointed his finger at the golden belt for murder and arson, a ray of light flashed, and Tang Chen, whose soul was sealed, appeared in front of everyone.
Of course, this group of old guys would recognize Tang Chen. They all widened their eyes, "Old Sect Master, it's really the Old Sect Master."
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