Lazy Dungeon Master Chapter 1852
"Yang Yutian, use all you can to control your Radiant Saint Force and pour it all into that white rock." Jamie said indifferently.
An expression of respect grew on Captain Lan's face as he cupped his hands in the direction of the caravans, "Yes, elder!"
"That's right. Perhaps you don't know about this, but Jiang Chen once saved Wu Jiu's life. Without Jiang Chen, there would be no Wu Jiu; so they have solid relationship. Hence, we can trust Wu Jiu."
The fatty's dad could only stare in utter shock before speaking absentmindedly, "What a mysterious power. This power is your mind? Unfathomable! Just utterly unfathomable!"
"Reporting to the fourth young master, the third young master is here." The female servant looked at Jian Chen in admiration and bowed slightly.
"Alright, be careful!"
"It's just a broken sword, but it can still produce such a mighty force, and even cause the magma to boil!"
As the sky gradually grew darker, Changyang Hu led Jian Chen down to the student dining hall. After the dinner they split off and went their own ways, returning to their dormitories.
Nangong Wentian said as he furrowed his brows.
"Fourth brother, you can do it. Big Brother is watching you!" Suddenly, a familiar deep sound mixed amongst the other noises was clearly transmitted to the platform.
A trail of light shot right toward Jiang Chen, and arrived in front of him in just the blink of an eye. Jiang Chen quickly caught it with his hand, and to his surprise; it was a Heavenly Restoration Pill!
Nangong Wentian burst into laughter. Wu Jiu's behavior was indeed incredible, he gave absolutely no face to the Shangguan Clan and Myriad Sword Sect, he simply dragged Jiang Chen and left the place, leaving behind those six mighty warriors.
On the battlefield, the one who contributed the most was actually the Ice Demon King. Whenever someone on the Black Sect's side was faced with a critical situation, this guy would appear. With a Late Combat Soul cultivation base, the Ice Demon King was a disaster for all those beneath the Late Combat Soul realm, a deadly disaster.
Jiang Chen slowly took pulled the Heavenly Saint Sword away as he spoke with an extremely cruel voice. Nangong Yunzheng felt his throat completely dried up now. He wished to speak, but he just didn't have the courage. He believe that this young man in front of him was not joking with him, as that pair of cold eyes resembled something that could only be seen in the deepest depths of hell itself. The killing intent belonging to this young man was something only a man who had killed a lot of people could possess. Beyond any doubts, Nangong Yunzheng believed that if he really spoke another word, this guy would definitely kill him.
Lazy Dungeon Master Chapter 1852 End!