"It wasn't any of them, but one of Ma Xiaoling's assistants."

"His name seems to be Lin Yan."

"His abilities are very strange, unlike the Taoist magic of the Mao and Ma families."

"But he can use lightning magic, and his killing intent is terrifying."

Compared to Xu Fu and the crow, Lan Dali seemed less afraid of Zhenzu Jiangchen.

He was not Jiang Chen's subordinate, but one of the five celestial messengers under Nuwa.

It's just that Jiang Chen will temporarily take over the management on behalf of Nuwa.

"Oh?"

"Lin Yan?"

"An unfamiliar name. I never imagined that such a person could exist."

"That's really surprising."

Jiang Chen showed a look of surprise, but quickly recovered.

Although he was surprised and astonished, he didn't care too much about it.

It's even more unlikely that he would help Xu Fu take revenge.

"Please, True Ancestor, avenge Xu Fu!"

The crow knelt on the ground, begging Jiang Chen to help Xu Fu avenge his father.

Even Lan Dali helped him escape, and he knew very well that there was probably only one person who could kill Lin Yan, and that person was Jiang Chen.

Why should I avenge him?

“Crow, you need to figure something out.”

"Xu Fu died because of his own problems; he was too weak."

"I have no obligation to avenge you."

Jiang Chen looked at the crow with a calm expression, but to the crow, his expression appeared extremely indifferent.

The crow didn't dare say anything more, just lowered its head, seemingly lost in thought.

“True Ancestor, the crow has misspoke.”

"This whole mess is something we created ourselves."

"No need for the True Ancestor to intervene, we will handle it ourselves."

Lan Dali also stepped forward at this time, acting as a peacemaker.

At the same time, he pulled up the crow beside him and then prepared to leave.

But halfway there, Lan Dali and the crow froze slightly, afraid to move.

"Lan Dali, because of Nuwa, I have a high tolerance for you."

"But that doesn't mean you can do anything behind my back."

"Sometimes, don't overstep the line."

"I should have told you about Xu Fu's story, about fate."

"There is only one rule, whether it's a zombie or one of your Five-Colored Messengers."

Jiang Chen's cold words made Lan Dali's heart tighten.

Unlike Lin Yan, Lan Dali also harbors fear of Jiang Chen.

This fear would make Lan Dali unable to face Jiang Chen without hesitation.

Even if his master is Nuwa, and not Jiang Chen.

"Yes, True Ancestor."

"Lan Dali understands."

Lan Dali took a deep breath and answered.

The restraints on his body were also removed, and then Jiang Chen waved his hand.

The two then hurriedly left Tongtian Pavilion.

They were afraid that if they stayed here for even a second longer, they would end up like Xu Fu.

The manner of Xu Fu's death was still imprinted in their minds.

They didn't think that offending Jiang Chen would result in a lighter death than Xu Fu.

It's very likely that they'll die in a way that's far worse than what happened to Xu Fu.

This is the power of Jiang Chen's authority.

"Lin Yan is just an ordinary human being."

"They actually managed to kill Xu Fu."

"This is really interesting. Just who is this person?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was very curious about what kind of being could have killed Xu Fu.

How could an ordinary human, even the lowest-level zombie, possibly do such a thing?

Neither of them can be easily solved by humans.

"Find an opportunity to meet this person."

"This is the first time I've ever met such an interesting human being."

Jiang Chen downed his glass of red wine in one gulp, then wiped his lips and walked outside.

. . . . . .

On the other side, there's Lan Dali after he came down from the Tongtian Pavilion.

His expression kept changing; he had long known that Jiang Chen would never act for them.

Even if the two of them died in front of Jiang Chen.

Even the zombie ancestor Jiang Chen would not exhibit the slightest emotional change.

It's not that Jiang Chen is indifferent; it's that Lan Dali knows he won't develop feelings for anyone other than Nuwa.

This is Jiang Chen, the most indifferent zombie.

"What should we do, Mr. Lan?"

"We can't just watch Xu Fu die like this."

"We must avenge him."

Crow followed closely behind Lan Dali, looking anxious. He didn't want to see his only friend.

He was deeply distressed that he died so mysteriously.

Although he is a zombie, he still has his own emotions. After a thousand years of companionship, he has come to regard Xu Fu as his only friend and only brother.

Do you think I don't want to avenge Xu Fu?

"Or rather, we simply don't have the ability to take revenge."

"You saw the True Ancestor's attitude; the True Ancestor has no intention of helping us take revenge."

"If I were to die, it's possible that the True Ancestor would intervene because of Nuwa."

"After all, the Five-Colored Messengers are different from you second-generation zombies."

Lan Dali sighed softly, a look of worry appearing on his face.

He didn't know what kind of situation would allow him to eliminate Lin Yan.

For him, the only person above him was Jiang Chen.

But now, a guy has appeared who also terrifies me.

He was somewhat annoyed, but didn't know what to do.

"Mr. Lan, I know what to do!"

"How about we send the other five envoys to deal with Lin Yan?"

Suddenly, the crow's eyes lit up, and it immediately came up with an idea.

If Lan Dali had a good relationship with the other five envoys, then he wouldn't say anything more.

After all, that would only incur Lan Dali's hatred.

But as far as he knew, the Five Colored Messengers were not so united; they even had grudges against each other.

Over the course of thousands of years, the five envoys did not even know where they were.

For example, Lan Dali only knew the whereabouts of two or three people.

"The other five-colored messengers."

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