His True Colors Chapter 2687

 "I'll accompany him!" Wang Simin looked at Han Qianqian's back, gritted her teeth and followed.


        "Shit, he just knocked me off my feet, I'm going to settle the score with him." The piercing beetle also hurled a curse and followed closely behind.


        "I'm going too." Knife Twelve also shouted sharply, but was stopped by Mo Yang.


        "What are you following to join the fun." Mo Yang softly shouted coldly.


        Wang Simin was the one who knew about the whole cave, so it would naturally be helpful to follow Han Qianqian, while that Mountain Piercing Armour, Mo Yang did not know where he came from, only that he had followed Han Qianqian, and if he wanted to follow, Mo Yang did not know whether he should stop.


        But for the others, there was no need to do so.


        With Han Qianqian's skills, he would have no problem defending himself, and too many people following him would add unnecessary trouble.


        At this moment, Han Qianqian and the three of them were already getting closer and closer to the place where the strange sound originated.


        "You're quite clever." Han Qianqian laughed softly, not turning around.


        Wang Simin gave a smug grunt, "Nonsense, you think this lady is covered?"


        In this way, creating a chance for himself and Wang Simin and the piercing beetle to be alone was also conducive to the three of them talking about the matter of the Dragon Plate and the Arisaic Clan.


        "That vertical-eyed giant, did you see it?" The Mountain Piercing Armour was obviously not stupid in the head, and had already comprehended Han Qianqian's intentions when he set off, which was why he had followed him.


        "It just sent you flying straight away, so how could I not see it?" Han Qianqian said.


        "Shit, I was knocked off my feet by you." The mountain-penetrator cursed, but still said with a straight face, "I can confirm that the stone statues here, are all of the Arisaic clan."


        "Why?" Han Qianqian frowned, "Just because of that vertical-eyed stone man?"


        The mountain-penetrator nodded, "That's right, the Arisaurus clan is basically all born with a different image, and the most famous of them is the vertical-eyed one."


        "I heard that one of the greatest kings of the Arisaic Silkworm Clan."


        Hearing this, Han Qianqian frowned, if it was certain that these stone people were of the Arisaic Silkworm clan, then combined with the information from Pei Hu and the piercing beetle before, it was highly likely that the village here was their descendant.


        "Perhaps, that story you told is true!"


        "What has a clan of silkworms?" Wang Simin said with a frown.


        "I'll explain it to you when I have time." Han Qianqian let out a soft bark.


        As the Land of the Demons grew closer and closer, more and more ancient things, or legendary people began to surface, could it be that the Land of the Demons wasn't just as simple as the Land of the Demons, that there were some amazing secrets hidden in this more ancient and forbidden go where no one often came?!


        The world of the past might really exist!


        Most importantly, even Old Man Wang's Dragon Plate was now linked to these ancient objects and legendary people, and everything really seemed to be saying something.


        "We're here." Wang Simin said softly and softly.


        The three of them took a slight standing step, and one more step forward was the boundary where everyone would have heard the strange sound before, and then returned in the same place.


        Over there, Ning Yue was also staring deathly at the vertical-eyed stone man on top of the carriage next to her.


        Han Qianqian frowned slightly, there was nothing strange around here, so how could the situation described by Ning Yue and the others appear?


        However, just as Han Qianqian was about to raise his step, he suddenly retracted his steps again.


        "Something's wrong."


        "What's wrong?" Wang Simin wondered.


        Seeing Han Qianqian's eyes staring deathly at the stone house in the distance, Wang Simin also followed his gaze, but apart from a faintly visible glimpse of a golden wisp of jade clothing, there didn't seem to be anything else ah.


        "I think I understand what your grandfather means." Han Qianqian smiled faintly.


        "My grandfather?" Wang Simin was stunned, what did this have to do with his own grandfather!


        "Play chess!" Seeming to see Wang Simin's confusion, Han Qianqian laughed.


        "Playing chess?" Wang Simin froze even more!


        "Your grandfather has always been playing a very big game of chess!"


        As soon as the words left his mouth, Han Qianqian suddenly rushed in and rose ......