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Pointing at Lin Bufan, Jiang Chen also burst into laughter.

Looking at this happy atmosphere, Shamao, who was unable to move, was furious, because he was the most pitiful one here, but he got nothing.

"Can we go out now?" Huihong suddenly asked, "This, this is inside the Wuji Temple. I feel that the commotion just now will definitely alarm Lin Potian and the others."

Hearing the name Lin Potian, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, but Lin Bufan seemed to have discovered something and immediately grabbed Huihong.

"Lin Potian, is he the one who makes the decisions for the Shengwu Clan now?"

Huihong was startled by the question, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Chen.

"What are you looking at him for?" Lin Bufan frowned. "Don't you, an elder, know about our Shengwu clan's own affairs?"

Huihong's cheeks twitched, and he told everything in a bitter breath.

Of course, he resisted the urge to let Lin Potian take away Lin Bufan's wife, which made Jiang Chen very satisfied.

"Okay." Lin Bufan let go of Huihong, narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "He, Lin Potian, was just one of the ten elders of my Shengwu clan, and his status was ranked last. Even if we want to choose a new clan leader, it won't be his turn, right?"

"Where is the High Priest Lin Lie, and where is the Chief Elder Zhan Jun?" He pointed at Huihong and said, "Even you, Huihong, are more qualified than Lin Potian, right?"

Lin Bufan is now like a volcano ready to erupt at any time, as if he can burn everything in an instant.

This also made Huihong start to worry, and he quietly moved closer to Jiang Chen.

Seeing Lin Potian walking towards the edge of Lingshan with his hands behind his back, Jiang Chen smiled and comforted him.

"Don't worry, your clan leader is a wise man, he knows how to deal with these things."

Huihong opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Then, Lin Bufan in the distance shouted without turning his head: "Huihong, come here."

Huihong was startled for a moment, then ran over in panic.

It was also at this time that Jiang Chen struck Ji Feng on the head with a palm, and a sacred energy immediately ran through his body, waking him up instantly.

He quickly staggered to his feet and asked anxiously, "Emperor Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen looked at him with a smile, and after a while he asked back: "Is this the opportunity you want to seize?"

Ji Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Yes, opportunities like saving Emperor Jiang are not always available. Giving timely assistance is always more valuable than adding icing on the cake."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen surprisingly did not refute, but smiled and patted his shoulder.

With just this one action, Ji Feng realized that he had passed the test of Emperor Jiang and became his true confidant.

Seeing Jiang Chen was about to walk towards Shamao, Ji Feng suddenly asked: "Emperor Jiang, Lin Bufan has come out, so the Shengwu clan..."

"No hurry." Jiang Chen smiled and waved his hand, but his eyes fell on Sha Mao: "Sha Diao, how do you feel? Are you disappointed?"

Sha Mao snorted and glared at Ji Feng with a pair of sinister eyes.

"Stupid, useless, you didn't even use such a good opportunity, but instead you wanted to be his slaves. You humanoid monsters are simply unreasonable."

After hearing this, Ji Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You keep calling me a humanoid monster, as if you are not a monster yourself?"

"You said I was a slave. You are so awesome, but you have become our Emperor Jiang's pet. It seems that you are even worse than a slave, right?"

Sand sculpture: "You..."

Ji Feng snorted, "Moreover, from what I know about Emperor Jiang, he would never treat us who truly submit to him as slaves. Only you, the demon race, can do such a heartless and heartless thing."

Speechless after being rebuked by Jifeng, Shamao could only flap his wings in frustration, but it was of no avail.

At this moment, Lin Bufan, who was not far away, slowly walked over. Judging from his expression, he obviously knew everything.

Looking at the grandeur that followed, he was frightened and terrified.

"Jiang Chen." Lin Bufan suddenly said, "Have you finished your work? Can you leave this space now?"

Jiang Chen said, "Senior Lin, are you so impatient?"

Lin Bufan: "No, it's because it stinks here."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Ji Feng and Hui Hong looked at each other, both of them were stunned.

Just after Jiang Chen took back the space, with a flash of light, the four of them appeared in the main hall of the Wu Ji Temple again.

Looking at the surrounding facilities and the familiar layout, Lin Bufan said nothing for a while, but he touched and knocked everywhere, as if he had been away for a long time.

Seeing his actions, neither Jiang Chen, Huihong or Jifeng disturbed him.

Because they know what everything here means to a patriarch who has been devoured for countless years.

However, Lin Bufan obviously knew everything. Yet, facing the triple pressure of the hatred of having his wife taken away, the humiliation of having his throne taken away, and the hatred of having his son taken away, he could still remain so calm. This is truly admirable.

Not long after, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the main hall.

"Palace Master, are you in there? If you don't speak up, your disciple will break in."

Hearing this, Huihong called Jiang Chen and Jifeng, and then shouted outside the door.

"Turin, what's up?"

Hearing this voice, the woman outside the door became visibly excited.

"Palace Master, our Wuji Temple has been surrounded by the Wuhua and Wuming armies brought by Lin Potian. I don't know what they are going to do."

Upon hearing this, Huihong's face suddenly changed and he immediately turned around to look at Jiang Chen and Jifeng.

"It must be the previous strange phenomenon that aroused Lin Potian's suspicion." Ji Feng said, and asked Jiang Chen: "Jiang Huang, should we hide first?"

Jiang Chen was about to speak when the originally silent Lin Bufan suddenly turned around and shouted.

"What are you avoiding? The one you should avoid is Lin Potian, right?"

Looking at the murderous Lin Bufan, Jiang Chen smiled calmly and stood in front of him.

"Senior Lin, you just came out. Some things still need to be heard with your own ears before they count. What do you think?"

Facing Jiang Chen's scrutinizing gaze, Lin Bufan's cheeks twitched, and he nodded after a while.

Immediately, after Jiang Chen made a gesture of invitation, Lin Bufan, accompanied by Ji Feng, walked into the inner room at the side.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly pointed at Huihong.

"Don't be polite to that guy. Just question him directly. We will make the decision."

Huihong sighed and nodded quickly.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to follow in, he hurriedly pulled him back.

“Emperor Jiang, do you really want to deal with Lin Potian here? If anything goes wrong with him, then the three great ancestors of our Shengwu clan…”

Jiang Chen smiled and patted his shoulder: "Listen to your clan leader. He has his own way."

Seeing Jiang Chen hurriedly turn into the inner room, Huihong finally let out a long sigh.

In fact, he is now just a puppet pushed to the front and can no longer make decisions for anyone.