“Let’s set up an altar and a formation.

Ye Fan stood up and was about to start building the altar, performing secret techniques, and setting up formations.

At this moment, a helicopter suddenly flew over Mount Tai.

Wang Miao parachuted directly to the top of Mount Tai.

"Mr. Chu!"

Secretary Wang rushed over in a hurry. It seemed that he had something important to tell Mark.

Ye Fan saw her coming and waved his hand: "I know what you want to say."

"I guessed it too."

"Who gave me, Chu Tianfan, a bad reputation? It's understandable that no one can help me."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if no one comes, I will still continue with my plan."

"Now, you can go back, I'm going to use the formation."

Ye Fan signaled to Wang Miao that he could leave.

He has made up his mind, and there is no setback or hindrance to stop his crazy behavior.

"No...no, that's not the case Mr. Chu."

"I'm here to tell you that the number of calls to sign up has been overwhelming."

"So far, there are already 13,800 people who are sure to help you."

"Most of these people are new warriors."

"In addition, there are eighteen titled masters."

"However, they told me that they will probably arrive at Mount Tai tomorrow night."

"Mr. Jean Chu, be sure to wait for them."

"And the number is growing."

"It is estimated that tens of thousands of people will climb Mount Tai to help you that day."

Wang Miao said excitedly.

Ye Fan was undoubtedly stunned when he heard this.

He never expected that the answer he would get would be this.

He originally thought that except for his relatives and friends, no one would come to help.

Unexpectedly, there were tens of thousands of warriors who signed up. JrNovels.com