Leaning on the chair, Long Chen looked at the dim yellow light, the cold wind howling outside, and the whining wind seemed to be crying.

"The utmost benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted."

Long Chen said lightly.

Long Chen had already said that if Ji Zhang defected to the ghost clan, Long Chen would not stay behind.

Ji Zhang went to the north by himself, and he would kill him next time they met. Ji Xianxian had nothing to say.

"Cheer up!"

Long Chen wiped his face and tried to cheer himself up.

Yingfeng was a confidante, and Ye Chang was a general who was led by one hand. The death of these two men in battle had a huge psychological impact on Long Chen.

But he knew he had to cheer up and turn his grief into strength.

Let the ghost clan repay it ten times, a hundred times, and thousands of times!

"New plans must be made!"
Chapter completed!