An unexpected event occurred. Not only was Chu Nan unharmed, but he also repelled the three attackers with his own strength.
Meng Lang clutched his chest, which was nearly exploded by Inner Strength: "No way, what kind of monster is this?"
He sensed the other's aura, definitely not an ordinary expert, reminding him of the Ghost Army he encountered in Ancient Phoenix Town.
"It's the Grand Marshal."
Yu Zichuan said.
He had just heard Meng Qianqian call out Chu Nan's name.
Meng Lang was dumbfounded: "What? The Grand Marshal? Isn't he dead? Did he rise from the dead?"
Yu Zichuan looked at Chu Nan and said seriously, "He has been refined into a Medicine Man."
Meng Lang: "..."
Si Snake and Ji Li joined forces, yet they could only withstand ten moves from Chu Nan.
Meanwhile, Meng Qianqian's silver needles were almost used up.
Everything was developing in a direction unfavorable to them.
This was a lose-lose situation.
Because even if Chu Nan won, he would pay with his own life.
