"Chen Zhao, give me the identity of honorary chairman of the Taoist Cultural Association." Zhang Tianyi lowered his voice and said.

"You are a master Zhang Datian, but you still care about a mere honorary chairman?"

"That's part of my luck. I can give it to you, but you can't grab it."

"Haha... I feel relieved when I hear you say this." Chen Zhao smiled.

The Tianshishi Sect in Longhu Mountain in the distance saw the old and the young, and had a great time talking.

Everyone thinks that Zhang Tianyi is a waste of time and has no idea why Master Zhang Tian set up such a big formation.

There were only a few people who knew Chen Zhao, all of whom were frightened.

Among them, Cui Sixue was the most terrified of the sect of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Sect.

She didn't know that Chen Zhao would come, and she didn't know what Chen Zhao came to do.

Before this, she had never heard of the slightest sound of the wind.

And in the past, Chen Zhao left a deep impression on her.

He almost died at the hands of Chen Zhao several times.

She just wants to escape back to her room, lock the door, close the window, and then have a long-term dormant.

Those who met Chen Zhao were also present at the scene, including Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu Accra Bumon.

When they were on the Demon Island, they truly saw Chen Zhao's terribleness.

I finally understood that the guy in front of me was not as strong as Zhang Tianyi.
Chapter completed!