Ji Ling was wrong: "This person is in a bitter relationship with Tiexin, and he is so hateful. Fortunately, there is no power behind him. Although martial arts are profound, there is no need to worry too much... By the way, what is Mr. Xiahou coming here for?"

"Qi Bi Marshal! I want to give this item!"

Xiahou Camp handed over the information in his hands to Ji Ling.

"Haha... God helps me, and finally started!"

Ji Ling just looked at the lines for a few times and then smiled at the sky, looking very happy.

When I saw Xiahouying's expressionless face, there was no joy on his face, and I couldn't help but say, "The Demon Sect is coming to the south soon, I'll help me. Do you think there is something wrong?"

"It's not right, but in this way, all the people in the Linghou Mansion became vassals of the Demon Sect..."

The reputation of the world is one aspect, but on the other hand, it is the hidden worries of Xiahou Camp itself.

How can a lackey have a good ending?

"Oh... Isn't Xiaohou aware of this? However, the martial arts world is in a difficult situation, and he has to fight the poison with poison!"

Ji Ling stood up and sighed, "If we don't rely on the power of the Demon Sect, how can we resist the Zhou army and then unify the northwest?"

"The Marquis has this ambition, but he doesn't know that the Demon Sect Heavenly Man was defeated last time... We wait..." Xiahou Camp was still a little hesitant.

"Ha ha……"

Unexpectedly, Ji Ling almost burst into tears: "Why can the battle between the two gods and gods decide between them?" (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!