"Huff, huff~"
Chen Jie panted for a long time before finally feeling much better. The Chang Chun Skill within him was operating frantically, gradually restoring his strength.
At this moment, a sound came from outside the Ming King Hall.
Rustling.
Chen Jie instantly became alert. He got up, moved his body, and found he could act normally without delay. So he stood up and looked at the doorway.
Sure enough, after a moment, a few figures appeared at the door.
Leading were two girls, followed by several people of various builds.
Chen Jie looked over. Yes, it was indeed those from the Zoroastrian Sect.
Leading them were Han Shantong's daughter, Han Ling'er, and Liu Futong's granddaughter, Liu Caidie.
Behind them were the elders Chen Long, Monkey, and Mei Tu, and at the rear were people escorting Du Xiong.
A group of people walked in. Liu Caidie saw Chen Jie looking disheveled and noticed the hall had been damaged to such an extent that even the great doors had been taken down.
