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Chapter 211: The Heretic God Escaped?(2/2)

Zhang Yuan left here far away and ran towards the nearby town.

After arriving at the town, he bought new clothes first, changed them all, and then found a place to have a meal.

After filling my stomach, I asked about Wang Ziling nearby.

But after a while, everyone around said that they had never seen Wang Ziling.

Zhang Yuan was puzzled secretly.

Wang Ziling went to pursue the fake He Datong at the beginning, but the fake He Datong and the fake Prince Ling later went to deal with him. Where would Wang Ziling be led by them?

One thing is certain, Wang Ziling should not be dead.

The fake prince Ling said that he had a treasure on his body and was difficult to kill. He needed to kill Zhang Yuan first, and then with the fake He Datong to kill the real prince Ling.

After Zhang Yuan figured this out, he felt relieved.

As long as you are not dead, it's fine.

"Maybe Brother Wang is also asking for my news?"

Zhang Yuan hurried towards the nearest Jiangshang City.

After several hours.

He had already arrived in Tianhan Hall in Jianghan City.

When he arrived at Tianhan Hall, his face was stunned.

There is another person in Tianhan Hall.

He was wearing a gray robe and sat on a chair in the distance, his face turned a little pale, and seemed to have lost a lot of blood and energy.

The man seemed to expect him to come. After seeing Zhang Yuan, he spoke, "You are finally here."

Zhang Yuan said a whisper in his heart.

Is this the wind roaring cold?

That Fengsect leader!

However, how could he be here? It seems that he was seriously injured and no longer had a sharp look and a sense of oppression like he did when he first met him.

In fact, Zhang Yuan has always admired Feng Xiaohan's style.

When I first saw the other person, I was deeply impressed, especially those eyes, which were as sharp as a blade.

"Master of Fengsect, why are you here?"

Zhang Yuan stepped forward and asked.

Feng Xiaohan suddenly showed a strange look and looked at Zhang Yuan.

To be precise, he looked at the black swastika on his forehead.
Chapter completed!
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