"Be careful!"

Jun Changdong suddenly focused his eyes and sent a message to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately heard the deeper meaning of Jun Changdong's words.

Jun Changdong was plotted against in the second round of tomb-breaking...

If it were me, would it be possible for someone to plot against me...

Ning Fan raised his gaze and looked towards the Chen family's seat. When he saw Chen Xuan's slightly cold smile, he couldn't help but feel a little more wary.

"Thank you for reminding me." Ning Fan cupped his fist and thanked Jun Changdong.

"Haha, Jun didn't remind me of anything. It was Brother Ning who was worrying too much."

After saying this, Jun Changdong looked slightly coldly and glanced towards the high platform to the north.

What he was looking at was the Eighth Elder Lei Jinshi!

The twenty-four tombs in the second round of tomb comparison were jointly built by three elders, one of whom was Lei Jinshi.

Jun Changdong once offended a junior from Lei Jinshi, so the last Tomb Competition was plotted against.

Although he didn't say anything, he understood that this matter was probably related to Lei Jinshi!

Ning Fan followed Jun Changdong's gaze and also glanced at the high platform to the north, seeming to realize something.

"Haha, I wonder how many rounds this boy can last in Lei Ling's hands... before he is eaten!" Chen Xuan secretly sneered in his heart at the Chen family's seat.

The Eighth Elder Lei Jinshi once accidentally found an innate thunder spirit, spent millions of years of hard work, and cultivated it to the advanced state of Shekong.
Chapter completed!