First there was that bizarre formation, then that weird scalper, and now another unknown figure appeared?

After the powerful Truman was thrown hundreds of meters away, there is no doubt that only Yan Xia's people are left in Yunding Mountain today.

Then, the wind and sand gradually fell.

The face of the thin figure in front finally slowly emerged in everyone's eyes.

"Really"

"Is it really Mr. Chu?"

Although he had expected it in his heart, after seeing the man's voice again after a few years, Li Er and the others were still stunned in place as if struck by a thunderbolt.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Jiangdong disciple burst into tears.

"It's Mr. Chu"

"It's really Mr. Chu"

"Mr. Chu has knowledge under the spring, Mr. Chu's spirit in the sky finally manifested to save us"

Li Er cried and laughed.

An old face was full of tears, and he knelt down in Ye Fan's direction.

Surrounded by Li Er, those Jiangdong disciples also knelt down.

"Thanks to Mr. Chu for being alive in the sky"

"After death, we still miss Jiangdong"

"Mr. Chu is eternal!"

All of a sudden, half of Yunding Mountain's people knelt down.

But Ye Yuyan didn't kneel down.

Tears glistened in her beautiful pupils.

Seriously injured members of the Qinglong team, including Taishan and Gao Dazhuang, did not kneel.

I don't know why, but there is always a feeling in Ye Yuyan's heart.

This is not her brother Xiaofan's soul, nor is it some kind of posthumous apparition.

Rather, the real Ye Fan is her real brother Xiao Fan.

"Li Lier, these idiots"

Lu Ziming, who was dying, lay there with a sad smile on his bloody face.

This is obviously the real Ye Fan, the living Mr. Chu.

Anyway, he didn't expect that the group of people in Jiangdong thought it was the spirit of the dead.

The scalper hiding in the distance also laughed angrily.

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