“Xiaofan, hurry back. Your grandfather and I will hold them back; use this opportunity to escape. If you survive, our Chen Clan will survive, and a day will come when we exact revenge!” said Chen Zhengqing, transmitting his voice through primeval qi into Chen Fan's ear.0

Tan Wanshan scoffed at the attempt to transmit voice through primeval qi. "Hmph, playing tricks before me won't save your Chen Clan. This brat won't escape either.”0

Though transmitting voice through primeval qi was a covert act, Tan Wanshan, a Yuanfu realm powerhouse, detected the fluctuation of primeval qi in the air and overheard Chen Zhengqing's message to Chen Fan.0

Chen Zhengqing and Chen Tianxiong’s expressions darkened. 0

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