章節 1887: Lin Juelong's Power

The gale caused by the attack whistled across the mountain peak, lifting the hood of the black-robed cultivator's mask, revealing a ferocious face covered in terrifying black spots.

At that moment, the face was filled with a terrifying ecstasy. The man stared at Ye Chen and said, "Hahahahahaha, good. Very good. Ye Chen, you're finally here. It saves me the trouble of looking for you again."

When Xing Zitang and Chi Xia heard this, they were shocked. This black-robed cultivator knew Ye Chen? They could not help but cast glances at Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen's gaze was extremely complicated.

Of course, the man in front of him was already disfigured, but he still recognized him.

It was Lin Juelong!

The man who had destroyed everything he had in Huaxia's Cloud Lake Manor!

He had thought that this man was dead, but this fellow had been reborn from the ashes and was even standing in front of him.