Xue San's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "You are trying to provoke mutual trust among us blood slaves, Eighteen Shas!"

"The Rebirth Cult is indeed vicious!"

"It's just that I don't understand...even if you want to disperse the power of our blood slave army, why would you choose to seek death in front of King Huangzhou?"

"If I guess correctly, we must be under the surveillance of Huangzhou Palace!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

suddenly.

A glimmer of wisdom flashed in Xue San's eyes: "Unless you can escape from Huangzhou!"

Venerable Qian smiled and said nothing!

He pulled out the long sword from his waist, flicked it lightly, and the sound of gold and iron echoed in the wilderness: "Since you already know, then die here in peace!"

Xue San's long sword struck at Venerable Qian: "Do you have a secret agent in Huangzhou Prince's Mansion?"

The battle began on the Huangzhou Plain.

The killing was so fierce that the rats in the ground did not dare to raise their heads.

However, no one from Huangzhou Palace showed up!

Only in the sky were two golden eagles circling.

Circle!

And at this time.

Behind the arena in Huangzhou Square.

Sima Lan excused himself from feeling unwell and left his seat and returned to the backyard of the palace.

On the stage, the discussion meeting was still going on.

Under the stage, the storm was surging.
Chapter completed!