Great Master stared at Zhang Chen, his eyes filled with terror and shock.
Their group had nearly had their brains beaten out by that monster, beaten until they pissed themselves and scrambled away, with half their lives gone. Yet when such a terrifying monster encountered Zhang Chen, it had been instantly killed in a single exchange. Just how terrifying was Zhang Chen's strength?
What kind of horrifying methods had this bastard been hiding?
It was not only Great Master who understood the implications. The three Twelfth Order Gods beside him understood as well.
In the distance, Third Prince and Zhang Gaoqiu were even more dumbfounded. Neither was an idiot; they naturally understood what the scene before them meant. Without another word, they turned and fled.
Zhang Chen looked at the approaching Great Master, the corner of his mouth curving into a handsome arc. "Just an old dried corpse. I saw you all fighting so hard, so I directly captured it for you. You won't blame me for meddling, will you?"
"We would not dare! That monster committed countless evils in the capital and brought about a towering calamity. We are grateful beyond measure that you suppressed it; how could we dare blame you?" A Twelfth Order God flew over, landed before Zhang Chen, and respectfully bowed.
They had repeatedly been blown apart by that monster, but when it encountered Zhang Chen, he had directly suppressed it. The gap between the two sides was enormous, utterly beyond comparison.
Zhang Chen nodded. "It is good that you do not blame me. Otherwise, I would have worried about bringing trouble upon myself. Since that is the case, let us part here. Great King wishes to escort my Zhang clan into the royal palace for questioning, so I should not delay any longer. Let