Mu Chen had a dark face.
Behind him, several members of the Changshan Team were also full of nervousness.
Mu Chen will never hand over Gui Sinan.
But he was also judging whether his corpse soldiers were opponents of Sikong Ran and others.
The two brothers Long Qingxuan were careful and moved behind Mu Chen and others, as if they wanted to share the same hatred with the Changshan team.
“Si Kong Ran, why do you do so much to tell them. Just start grabbing it.”
Luo Yan said unhappily. She had been waiting all night, and it was already dawn and she was already impatient.
As she spoke, her figure flashed and several ghouls fell to the ground.
Luo Yan killed three or four corpse ghosts with one move.
“Listen, hand over all your supplies, otherwise your fate will be the same as theirs.”
Luo Yan’s eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced at the others present.
“What a cruel method. Your Taichang Holy Academy is a super college at least. With such a style of behavior, aren’t you afraid of being demoted?”
Mu Chen’s heart was terrified.
Luo Yan’s strength is much stronger than he thought.
I am afraid that I may not get a chance if I really fight with her.
“The dead won’t say much. You are dying here because Qing Cang and the corpse beasts have nothing to do with us.”
Sikong Ran said slowly.
The jade fan in his hand closed with a snap.
“Master Mu, let’s hand over the supplies, and leave a green mountain without fear of burning firewood.”
Several students from the Changshan team were a little timid. Compared with Taichang Holy Academy, their strength was simply like hitting stones with eggs.
As he said that, the students shrank timidly and handed over the supplies on their bodies and the seized soul pills to Luo Yan.
“You guys are there.”
Sikongran glanced at Mu Chen and the other three.
Mu Chen took a deep breath.