"No!"
Chu Minghuang let out a desperate wail.
"Boom!"
Just as Qin Chen's blade was about to slice him in half, a force suddenly burst forth from the treasure armor on Chu Minghuang's chest.
At the same time, a figure was projected in front of Qin Chen.
Seeing this figure, Qin Chen was momentarily stunned, then he laughed.
"Father! Father, save me!"
Chu Minghuang immediately shouted frantically.
At the moment when Qin Chen's blade descended, his back was completely drenched.
Now, as he turned to look at the virtual figure, it was as if he had grasped a lifeline.
"It's you?!"
This figure was none other than Chu Minghuang's father, Emperor Chu, Ouyang Ze.
His gaze fell on Qin Chen, eyes gloomy.
He had once commissioned an Artifact Refining Master to engrave a mental projection on the treasure armor Chu Minghuang was wearing.
Once Chu Minghuang encountered a life-threatening crisis, the mental projection on the treasure armor would be activated.
But he never expected.
