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Chapter 1959 Undead ancestors, a blessing or a curse!(2/2)

Lingqiu paced back and forth anxiously.

With the protection of the Lord of the Demon King's Palace, this road is very safe, and no one dares to attack Han Yang and others.

But there was still no news from the sect, which made her sleepless and uneasy.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sound transmission talisman on Lingqiu's waist vibrated slightly.

She hurriedly picked it up and checked it.

But the information above shocked Lingqiu.

"You actually asked me to take Han Yang's eight people and the Demon King's Palace Master to stall for time within the jurisdiction of the Baizhan Alliance and not return to Baizhan Mountain for the time being?"

Lingqiu became more and more convinced that something big had happened to the Baizhan Alliance.

Otherwise there would be no such order.

But……

That's the Lord of the Demon King's Palace.

There is no way I can fool this demon king, just circle around within the jurisdiction of the Hundred Wars Alliance to delay time!

"Otherwise...ask Han Yang?"

Lingqiu couldn't find any ideas, and the first thing that came to his mind was Han Yang.

In her opinion, Han Yang was proficient in Luojia's Thirteen Styles, and he was probably a secret arranged by the founder of the Hundred Wars Alliance.

Maybe there really is a way to help Baizhan Alliance get out of this predicament.
Chapter completed!
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