Chapter: 7298

"It's up to you to look for this mansion, but if you can't find this person, you'll have to keep the spar." King Luodong said with a half-smile.

"good."

Zhang Han readily agreed.

Sensing the imprint of the Blood Origin Curse, in his mind, two silk threads lead to the backyard.

Walk directly, cross the path, the pond, on the edge of the martial arts arena.

After seeing the picture clearly, Zhang Han's face changed suddenly.

Even his breathing was three points short, his eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent.

It seemed that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he closed his eyes.

"grandparents!"

Mengmeng exclaimed, and ran over.

Seeing Mengmeng's figure, King Luodong's eyes were a little strange.

The best little loli seems to suit his taste.

Under the eyes of several people.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, next to a huge stone pillar with burning flames, were Zhang Guangyou and Rong Jiali.

They all had wounds on their bodies, their faces were pale, their breath was fluttering, and their feet were tied with chains, like criminals. The iron chains that should have been brown were already slightly red under the flame stone pillar, and the temperature could be imagined.

Seeing this, the hostility in Zhang Han's heart couldn't be concealed at all.

"snort!"

Patriarch Chu snorted coldly, as if he couldn't hold back his breath, and looked at King Luo Dong sharply.

But King Luodong didn't care at all, he observed very carefully, and through some reactions, he felt that the most powerful of these people was the old man at the Dacheng Realm, most likely in the early stage.

He ignored Patriarch Chu and was still observing Zhang Han. The only thing he was not sure about was this person.

If he knew Zhang Han's realm, he might have already shot to grab the spar.

Now he guessed that these people did not have the strength to suppress him, but after all, he was still afraid of the forces behind them. If the background was surprising, he still had to see the situation.

"Little Han, granddaughter."

Zhang Guangyou and Rong Jiali were a little fuzzy at first, but they didn't come back to their senses until Mengmeng approached, and they couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

Mengmeng cried, hugged the two of them, and controlled Xuanming's cold fire to expel the temperature on the iron chain.

"Spar, for you, man, for me."

Zhang Han spoke very slowly. He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress his killing intent. He knew that he must remain rational, at least in this East Palace, to calm down.

"So you want them both?"

King Luodong narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you know how big a mistake they made?"

Zhang Han did not respond.