C883 The Illusionist Divine Art Provoked the Demonic Flames

Zhuo Mengying and the other three jumped into Nie Chen's arms, beating him in the chest as they scolded him, You're trying to scare us like this, be careful of us.

If you get angry, turn around and leave. I don't want you anymore.

Of course, they were angry. When Nie Chen fell from the sky, they felt like the sky had collapsed. They wanted to rush forward crazily, but they couldn't accept it