Only the two eyes under the horn mask were somewhat familiar, but gave people a dull and empty feeling.

This look...

It is actually fresh and pure!

"Why are you here?" Ning Fan walked towards the man in the horn mask and asked with a frown.

"Who are you? You look familiar..." The young man in the horn mask said extremely alienating words in an accent that was very familiar to Ning Fan.

The tone was less of Xian Yuchun's usual silly tone and more of a sharp edge.

"Don't you recognize me...Interesting, is this mask affecting you?"

Ning Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with the man in the horn mask. He struck out like lightning. Before the man in the mask could see clearly, his palm was already pressed against the mask.

I wanted to take off the opponent's mask in one fell swoop, but the moment I touched the mask, it was shaken away by an indescribable force. Fortunately, the protective golden light appeared at the same time, and the terrifying force that shook Ning Fan was resolved.

There was seriousness on his face.

The huge power attached to the mask is comparable to a blow from the Immortal Lord... Is there an Immortal Lord-level powerhouse, but is Xian Yuchun wearing this mask...

And at that moment, he seemed to feel a hint of reincarnation from the mask.

Reincarnation is like a stranger...
Chapter completed!