Zhang Chen transformed into a bat and flew away, looking at the flattened mountain top, he couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed: "Fortunately, I am clever, I ran away after positioning, otherwise, I might have been blasted to pieces by that Jia Wood Celestial Thunder by now."
If he had recklessly tried to position at the Daoist Temple, the entire Huangli Temple would probably have suffered calamity.
"But why hasn't that old fellow reincarnated? Is he sick? Why hasn't he gone to reincarnate? Moreover, the other party's soul is in a magnificent, mysterious state, seemingly possessing a divine radiance similar to the Yellow Heaven Dao, truly strange." Zhang Chen was somewhat baffled by the other's condition, and he had no one to inquire about it. The Fox Spirit's level was too low, asking her would be a waste.
