If there hadn't been the report from the Spiritual Tablet Envoy, then no matter what, he would never have believed what Chen Feng said.
But now, the ironclad facts were laid out right before his eyes.
In the Soul Tablet Hall, all the Spiritual Tablets of Ming Lun and every Heavenly Rank Expert who set out today had completely shattered.
That meant they were all already dead.
So.
Even if he didn't want to believe it now, he had no choice but to.
"How is this possible? Your Chen Family is just a mere third-rate little clan. How could you annihilate our Yan Hall's Heavenly Rank army? What on earth did you do?!"
Elder Zhao stared fixedly at Chen Feng, his expression ugly as he questioned him.
"What did we do? I don't need to report it to you one by one, do I? The only thing you need to understand right now is that Yan Hall's defeat is already sealed. If you surrender now, you might be able to keep your own life. Otherwise, before Yan Hall is wiped out, you will definitely die!"
