LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
386. “He's alive?”
“What, Grandma?” Long Jiu's group shouted, “He's alive?”
With a faint smile, Tao Danniang shook his head, “Just one breath from death. But he'll be back soon!”
Everyone felt lifted by the news.
Tan Wen Hong's actions had great consequences. Drifting Flowers Edifice's grandmother was Lady of Steel.
Furthermore, not only did he snatch the Drifting Flowers Edifice from the Pill King Hall's control, he even saved Grandma.
From now on, the only way Drifting Flowers Edifice is up. Regent Estate will not be as easy as handling this house as before!
“He is the savior of Drifting Flowers Edifice!” Long Jiu sighed, her admiration for Tan Wen Hong increased. Thinking this was his plan all along.
How else could Drifting Flowers Edifice go against their unfortunate ally, the Regent Estate? Drifting Flowers Edifice will soon return to national power.
If Long Jiu understood this, then so did Chu Qingcheng and the others.
Sharing a glance, Chu Qingcheng and the others had a newfound respect for Tan Wen Hong.
Even the Peony Overseer, who was endlessly cursing Tan Wen Hong, felt a little embarrassed.
Regardless of what was said, regardless of how focused Tan Wen Hong was on his own direction, one thing was certain. He is the bearer of the new dawn Drifting Flowers Edifice.
This alone makes him the biggest contributor to Drifting Flowers Edifice!
“Not he owes me any more, but I owe him. Our bond still exists!” Chu Qingcheng smiled with a sly look.
They were eager to return to the Drifting Flowers Edifice, remove the poison from their sisters, and raise the morale of their troops.
From everyone's attention, when the moon fell from its peak, a winged figure watched over them from the treetops. He sighed and disappeared into the night …
Elsewhere, on the wide road, Yan Fu shed bitter tears westward on the carriage. He returned to the Pill King Hall with the body of his master, the Vicious Pill King.
No one would ever believe this trip to Drifting Flowers City would rob the great Vicious Pill King of his life.
His overcast eyes once again began to shed tears of sorrow.
“No, I can't cry. I'll have a justification! ” Wiping away her tears, Yan Fu's eyes stiffened,
“Tan Wen Hong, one day I will kill you and put the soul of the master to rest!”
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A strong wind suddenly blew, followed by thunder. Yan Fu's heart was snatched and turned to look back. He saw a man with lightning wings attacking him.
“Fans Tan Wen Hong!”
In an instant, Yan Fu's thirst for revenge was wiped clean. The panic was so palpable from her face that she almost cried.
Dude, I said one day! Not now! Why are you here? I'm not ready! Can you at least give me at least seven or eight decades?
But why did Tan Wen Hong care? He always follows what he thinks.
wuss
Tan Wen Hong's arrival was as fast as lightning.
In the absence of a better choice, Yan Fu jumped off the carriage. He then jumped to his feet with a serious face.
Since I can't avoid it, come on! I'm not afraid of you, even if I die!
But Tan Wen Hong did not care about him.
The explosion!
With thunder, Tan Wen Hong passed through the carriage, which exploded into smoldering ashes.