Chen Nan was greatly alarmed, he had already guessed what the Lord of Corpse Control intended to do.
Yet, looking at that towering pavilion reaching into the clouds, the three gilded characters written above it, "Fenglei Pavilion!"
The audacity, the thought that the Lord of Corpse Control had to come to Fenglei Pavilion was indeed surprising.
"Hmph, kid, you didn't expect this, did you? This seat has brought you here." The Lord of Corpse Control sneered coldly.
Chen Nan nodded, "You corpse-controlling old thief, having absorbed the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the corpse qi on you is condensed and lingers. With the Divine Thunder protecting you, it's quite normal for you to evade the coverage of the divine sense of the corpse-control experts, but there's one thing you might have forgotten."
Chen Nan's lips curled with a hint of mockery.
