Primordial Era: Crying Nuwa at the Start, I'm Actually a Mythical Grand Unity Immortal!?
Chapter 817

Fellow Daoist, shall we talk? (Continued)

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They couldn't beat him before, and now they probably had even less chance.

At this thought, Ancestor Hongjun's expression darkened. This fellow's strength had greatly increased. If he clashed with him head-on, Ancestor Hongjun might not be his match.

On top of that, this fellow had Luohu as an ally. Two against one... It looked rather grim...

Ancestor Hongjun's expression was solemn, and he was filled with worry. But when the Human Race heard Chen Sheng's voice, they were overjoyed.

"Daoist Chen, it's him! He really did step in to help us!"

"Yes, Senior Chen's great kindness is something we'll never forget!"

Everyone in the Human Race knew that if Chen Sheng hadn't rescued them at the critical moment, they would probably have already been wiped out by Ancestor Hongjun.

Chen Sheng was practically their reborn parents!

Now that Chen Sheng had made a move, what did the Human Race have to fear?

With Daoist Chen here, even if Ancestor Hongjun was seething with rage, he could do nothing to the Human Race!

Upon hearing that all-too-familiar voice, Nuwa couldn't help but feel her heart tremble. She raised her head and looked toward Chen Sheng's Cave. Her beautiful eyes shifted, and she was moved.

Senior... it's you. You really did step in to help us. I knew you couldn't let go of the Human Race...

You couldn't let go of me either...

The more delighted the Human Race was, the more distressed the Demon Clan became.

They had originally relied on Ancestor Hongjun, and their morale had soared. They thought that with Ancestor Hongjun's support, the Human Race was bound to die.

Who would have thought that a powerful expert would emerge halfway through to protect the Human Race?

The Human Race really did have incredible luck. They had suffered

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