Lu Jian let go.
Then, a sky curtain enveloped him and Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's face darkened!
The Lord of the Divine City!
Moreover, the voice was very familiar.
"You're… you were also in the Level 3 battlefield, right?"
Lin Chen's voice was extremely cold.
It seemed like they were about to make a move.
Lu Jian was stunned.
'Good God!'
Was Lin Chen so bold?
If there was a disagreement, you would even kill a god, right?
Can't you be more careful!
Look at me, am I here to cause trouble for you?
Lu Jian hurriedly said, "Lin Chen, don't be rash. After all, I'm… Cough, alright, I feel like you hate gods. Let's not talk about anything else. Do you still remember the level-three battlefield? I didn't do anything to you! Moreover, I was just sent here, but you caused such a big trouble… Now, you still want to kill those races?"
"This is a battlefield. What's wrong with that?" Lin Chen asked.