"Were you two beauties thinking about me?"
Zhou Chen's figure appeared, still in the guise of Long Feikong.
"Master!"
Leng Yue and Meteor's beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light, and they quickly stood up, giving a gracious bow.
Zhou Chen took their soft hands, pulling them into his embrace, then pointed towards Flame Dragon Valley:
"Did you hear the commotion from Flame Dragon Valley just now?"
"Master, what happened at Flame Dragon Valley?"
Leng Yue asked curiously.
They only heard the flames roar into the sky and the earth-shattering screams and shouts, but the specifics were unknown.
"Because I borrowed the Divine Weapon of Flame Dragon Valley, took the Valley Master's thirty-six concubines, and killed hundreds of their disciples and elders."
Zhou Chen's nonchalant words made Leng Yue and Meteor feel as if they were plunged into an ice cave, their pupils widened in disbelief, initially thinking Zhou Chen was joking.
