C770 Hengmen's Son

If it was an ordinary Psionic Imperial Realm cultivator facing the three Psionic Imperial cultivators, they would have been utterly shocked.

Chen Chang He was different.

A faint sneer hung on Chen Chang He's face the entire time.

His eyes slightly narrowed, and the sneer on his lips revealed a sinister look.

He did not say a word. His right arm was drooping