"General, that grandmaster said that the Thirteenth Young Master went to destroy Han…Is this true?"
Standing up from the ground with great difficulty, Deputy General Hu Ben came to Wang Li's side and said in disbelief!
Looking at the Wushuang Ghost that was gradually leaving, Wang Li's gaze was deep. He did not admit or deny it.
This matter…Too big!
Even if he was surrounded by his trusted aides, Wang Li was not willing to talk about it here!
Without saying anything, Wang Li took out the silk he carried with him and wrote a letter. He mounted his horse and handed the letter to the deputy general of the Tiger Troop. He said in a serious voice,
"Send this letter to Xianyang as soon as possible. My grandfather…No, in the hands of General Wang Jian! There must be no mistakes!"
" General Wang Jian!?"
The deputy general's pupils constricted!
Wang Li had always been reluctant to get in touch with Wang Ben and Wang Jian, trying to make a name for himself in the frontier.!
Things... It was really big!
"Yes!"
He did not say much. As the deputy general of the Tiger Troop, he knew exactly what to do at the right time!
Receiving the letter, he mounted his horse and rode off without any hesitation!
The Thirteenth Young Master…
Wang Li let out a deep breath. His eyes were deep and his thoughts had never been so clear before!
"Such a plan…I'm afraid that the cultivation technique of that grandmaster is also related to you, Thirteenth Young Master!”
The Han Kingdom, Xin Zheng, Blood Strike Marquis Estate!
"Lord Marquis, it has been confirmed that half a month ago, that 'Red Browed Dragon Snake' Tian Ze was the Great Grandmaster who died under that terrifying sword.”
In the shadows of the hall, a black-robed man spoke in a trembling voice.
"Trash, what happened half a month ago, and I've only just found out about it. What use do I have for you?!”
The silver-haired Blood Red Marquis, Baiyifei, spoke coldly.
"Lord Marquis, the cities near Hangu Pass have been taken over by people from 'White Cloud City', who have appeared out of nowhere. Whether it is my Night or the network's strongholds, they have all been destroyed!”
"It's even more difficult to infiltrate!”
"The only reason we managed to get the news was because we suspected that the White Cloud City no longer sealed this matter!”
Kneeling on one knee, the black-robed figure in the shadows hurriedly explained.
"White Cloud City…Humph!"
Bai Yifei's eyes were filled with hatred!
The White Cloud City not only had a half-step Earth Immortal City Lord, but the people in it were also elite death warriors. It was simply terrifying!
If even Ying Zheng was willing to turn a blind eye to this, how could Korea's Night be able to interfere in this matter!
"Forget it."
Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Baiyifei's eyes gradually calmed down as he said coldly,
"Other than the dead rooms that have been buried in the cities near Hangu Pass for many years, recall the rest of the people of Nightfall. Don't get into conflict with White Cloud City again!”
"Send someone to my marquis's treasury to choose a gift for the White Cloud City Lord. Tell them that I, Night, did not manage my dog well and offended the White Cloud City Lord.”
Since he couldn't be his enemy, he would be his friend!
In Bai Yifei's mind, if he could exchange the death of the deposed prince of the Yue for a half-step Celestial Immortal, it would be a great waste of resources!
"Yes."
The black-robed figure, who was kneeling on one knee, hurriedly replied. His eyes were filled with disbelief!
The Blood Strike Marquis, who was almost invincible in Korea, had actually lowered his head?
His killer had been inexplicably killed, and Night had been driven away. Not only had he not mentioned revenge, but he had even taken the initiative to express his goodwill. The might of a half-step Land Immortal was so terrifying!
Waving his hand slightly, Baiyi tried to push the black-robed figure away.
However, at that moment, another figure of Night stepped into the room and said respectfully,"
"Lord Marquis, there's news from the border that Yan Lingji and Wushuang Gui have entered Korea and are on their way back to the capital!”
"Oh?"
Standing up slowly, a hint of surprise flashed across Baiyifei's eyes.
"I didn't expect that even Tian Ze died under that sword, and the two of them are actually still alive!”
"Did he just happen to dodge that sword?"
Baiyifei's eyes darkened as he pondered.
Yan Lingji was still alive!
Previously, he had released Tian Ze to take advantage of the situation to assassinate the Thirteenth Young Master and disrupt the situation. Secondly, he wanted to lure out Yan Lingji and find the treasure that she had!
He had originally thought that with Tian Ze's death, all of this had vanished into thin air. He did not expect that Yan Lingji would actually return today!？
"The heavens are really helping me!"
Muttering softly, a hint of fanaticism appeared on the blood robed official's pale and sickly face. He said coldly,
"All passes and cities, don't stop them. We must let Yan Lingji and her brother return to Han!”
"Yes!"
Three days later! Outside Xinzheng City!
A carriage slowly drove over. A coachman dressed in a gray robe with slightly white sideburns calmly drove the carriage!
Behind the carriage, a burly man as ferocious as an iron tower was striding forward. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the wasteland!
The curtain opened, and Yan Lingji, who was dressed in red, stepped out of the carriage with a flushed face and said softly,"
"Your Highness, we're here."
"Yes."
Stepping out slowly, Ying Tian's aura was empty and faint. However, his eyes were burning as he stared at the huge city wall in the distance!
"Ding! Would the host like to summon 3,000 Snowy Dragon Knights now?”
"Yes, sir!"
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