After the attack ended, he raised his hand. Meng Shan, whom he was protecting beneath him, had a vacant expression, her pupils lifeless, as if she was still reminiscing the scene of the Fire Monkey's death.
"Sigh." Lin Chen let out a light breath. He didn't say much, just gently patted her back.
When Meng Shan's parents died last time, the most tragic scene had been covered by the fire, so although Meng Shan was heartbroken, the tragedy wasn't clear to her.
But now it was different.
The Fire Monkey died right in front of her, what's more important, it died saving her. This shock caused Meng Shan's body to still tremble continuously…
Lin Chen gently patted her back, then he raised his head, his gaze focused on the distant platform.
After the attack had ceased, the thick chains were wielded by the Monkey King's hand, finally coiling around his muscular arm, adding a sense of Evil Qi to his already robust arm.
