Zhou Yuan replied: "If I guessed correctly, his head should have been chopped off by Long Ting. Three hundred years ago, Guan Jia first discovered this place, so in order to realize his eternal immortality, he came here
. Three hundred years later, Long Ting also found this place, so he came here and cut off Guan Jia’s head.”
Ding Mo was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.
She looked at Zhou Yuan and asked with surprise: "War Lord, what should we do now?"
Zhou Yuan frowned.
Immediately, a killing intent filled the air.
But at this moment, Ding Mo suddenly shouted: "Get away quickly..."
Before Zhou Yuan could dodge, the next moment, a powerful fist hit Zhou Yuan directly, knocking Zhou Yuan off the high platform and hitting the ground heavily.
Ding Mo screamed, ran down the high platform and helped Zhou Yuan up: "Zhou Yuan, are you okay?"
Zhou Yuan sat up from the ground and looked at the high platform with Ding Mo at the same time.
At this time, Long Ting was seen sitting up slowly in the coffin...
"Alive...alive?"
Ding Mo completely stayed where he was.
Long Ting was seen sitting up from the coffin and stretching out his hands. His frightened eyes kept looking at his hands, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Long Ting said: "I...am still alive? It seems that Guan Jia did not lie to me. There is indeed the ability to bring people back to life here."
After saying that, Long Ting glanced at Zhou Yuan and Ding Mo in the audience.
Long Ting frowned in shock. The next moment, he jumped out of the coffin and stood on the high platform, overlooking Zhou Yuan and Ding Mo.
Ding Mo was trembling with fear.
Zhou Yuan stood up.
"Who are you?" Long Ting asked.
Crunch!!
Zhou Yuan's fists were already clenched.
He looked at Long Ting on the stage with a calm face and said, "Who do you think I should be?"
Long Ting shouted: "You overestimate your capabilities, are you here to kill me? Just like I cut off Guan Jia's head? Tell me, how did you find this place? What era is it now? Is Long Dian like this?
Still there?”
Long Ting asked these questions in succession.
After finishing speaking, Long Ting's eyes fell on Tang Mo lying on the ground, with a look of surprise on his face: "Tang Mo? Why is she here?"
"Do you know her?" Zhou Yuan asked.
Long Ting looked at Zhou Yuan again and said: "Yes, I know her, one of my subordinates. Tell me, what year is it now?"
Zhou Yuandao: "Five years later!"
"Five...five years from now?"
Long Ting took a deep breath: "Unexpectedly, I have been sleeping for five years. If you two hadn't come here and woke me up, I would still be sleeping. Tell me, who are you?
"
Zhou Yuan replied: "Since you know Tang Mo, then you should also know me."
Long Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yuan carefully.
"I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while. Wait, you look like the same person. I remember, Yuanlong...are you Yuanlong?" Long Ting said in surprise.
.
"Guessed it right." Zhou Yuan replied.
"I see, you are indeed Yuan Long. Why are you here? How is my king's Dragon Peak doing now? Why are you here? Do you want Tang Mo to be resurrected?"
Zhou Yuan nodded: "Yes, I am here for two purposes. The first is to revive Tang Mo. The second is to kill you!"