"My name is... Shen Zhan!"
"True Martial Hall... Black Armor Army Commander!"
"Kill!"
"On the land of the human race, the alien race shall not exist!"
"Kill!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Betrayal, why betray, my brothers, dead without closing their eyes!"
"Kill!"
The aura on the War Soul's body appeared to fluctuate extremely violently.
Luo Qingyi frowned, raised her hand, and suppressed him so that he could not move.
Ye Chen looked at Luo Qingyi, and said, "Elder Qingyi, have you heard of the True Martial Hall?"
Luo Qingyi nodded and said, "It is a force that has existed for extremely long ages. My father has had contact with them, but not deeply involved. Back then, when dealing with the Celestial Demons, the True Martial Hall offered help, but my father refused.
The alien race mentioned by Shen Zhan should have been an invasion."
I just carefully examined Shen Zhan's situation, he fell about three thousand years ago."
"What are the aliens?" Ye Chen asked.
