Ye Tian, I'll go with you." Xia Ling's face turned red.
How could Xia Ling not know that Ye Tian was risking his life on this trip?
Ye Tian shook his head." To be honest, you won't be of much use. It's better for you to stay in the Academy and cultivate to improve your strength. You'll be able to help me in the future. Moreover, Diao Lingyun needs you to take care of her here. Wait for me to return.。。”
Ye Tian wanted to pat Xia Ling's shoulder or cheek like in the movies, but he couldn't reach her high enough.
He could only use the same trick and pat Xia Ling's butt.
"Don't worry, the person who can take my life has not been born yet.”
More importantly, after Old Chicken had crippled Camilla, his strength had increased by quite a bit.
No matter how strong the general of Feather Forest Street was, could he be stronger than Kraken?
It was also time to show his fangs.
He wanted to let those people who were secretly plotting against him also smell the smell of blood.
Three days later, at the end of Luosha Street, Ye Tian stepped into the Spirit Array.
"Who dares to trespass on Luosha Street?”Hundreds of evil spirit soldiers swarmed out, their weapons gleaming. Dozens of bows were aimed at Ye Tian.
Ghost soldier, I...
How could a child be so arrogant to want to see our general?
Suddenly, an evil spirit soldier trotted to the leader and whispered a few words. The leader's expression changed and he said to Ye Tian," May I ask if you are Mr. Little Ye?"”
"That's right."
Ye Tian stood tall. It was a pity that he was not tall enough now. Otherwise, he would definitely have a handsome appearance.
"Mister Little Ye, please wait for a moment. Allow me to inform General Beiluo immediately.”
The leader gave a look and sent an evil spirit soldier straight to Jiang Fu Mountain to inform Fomalhaut.
But the soldier had recognized Ye Tian as the primary school prodigy who had been in the limelight, so he quickly informed the leader.
Although Ye Tian didn't seem to have any ill intentions, he didn't lower his sword.
Ye Tian was delighted.
Not long after, the mountain of the General's Mansion was filled with voices.
A horse rode down the mountain.
The leader was none other than Fomalhaut.
As the horse approached Ye Tian, Fomalhaut reined in the reins and got down on one knee." I didn't know you had arrived, my lord. Sorry for not welcoming you." Is the lord alright?"
"My lord?"
"Elementary student Ye Tian is the lord of the Beiluo General?”
"Isn't that our lord?"
Thousands of evil spirits knelt down.
"Greetings, my lord..."
"Greetings, my lord..."
There is a saying that righteousness does not raise wealth, kindness does not control soldiers.
Ye Tian understood this.
Since he was going to appear in front of people as the lord, he had to act like the lord.
With a childish voice, Ye Tian reached out to Fomalhaut and said," General, please rise. I'm fine. General, you've worked hard."”
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In the General's Residence, Ye Tian and Fomalhaut sat down to drink.
Fomalhaut was indeed a schemer. Ye Tianfu had guessed his intentions the moment he appeared.
Ye Tian said," General Beiluo also knows about this?”
Bei Luo said," The recent changes in the Spirit Domain have been dazzling. All kinds of news are flying around. The incident at Jinsha Street was just one of them. I've only heard rumors that the soul general of Jinsha Street, Lu Bawei, has a deep relationship with the lord, but I can't confirm it. Moreover, when the news reached me, the battle at Jinsha Street had already passed for several days. Even if this subordinate wanted to go and save him, it was too late.。。。”
Fomalhaut shook his head.
"Nan Yufu is not only extraordinary in strength, but he also has 100,000 evil spirit soldiers under him. They are valiant and invincible.。。。”
Ye Tian laughed coldly." That's even more wrong. Jinsha Street was just an unknown street in the Soul Suppressing Realm. In their eyes, Lu Bawei was just a small trick. Such a great general, Nan Yufu, is actually interested in Jinsha Street. This shows that their target is me.”
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