The three members of the Blood Race were dumbfounded.
They had personally witnessed Chen Yu being suppressed by the Ten Thousand Dragon Crown.
Yet at this moment, he appeared alive in front of them, as if having seen a ghost.
"Brother Chen, are you alright?"
Situ Lin Yu was equally astonished.
Even he, facing an attack of that magnitude from the Ten Thousand Dragon Crown, could barely survive; how did Chen Yu come out unscathed?
"Blood Race, your real target is me, isn't it?"
Chen Yu's cold gaze fell on the Blood Peak King.
He hadn't revealed this earlier because the enemy was too strong, but now it didn't matter.
Situ Lin Yu had always been curious why the Blood Race wanted to kill him.
It turned out the target of the Blood Race was Chen Yu, while the Dragon Clan's target was him. Thus, the Blood Race and Dragon Clan conspired together.
Whoosh!
Chen Yu shot forward.
