Wang Cunjian was furious at this moment.

Who is he?

The Holy Envoy of the Emperor Pavilion, a giant in the realm of life and death.

In the Tiandi Pavilion, there is also an invincible existence that rules one side.

His prestige was actually destroyed by a mere brat who was at the first level of the Mysterious Creation Realm.

"Lord Holy Envoy, please do not get angry!"

Below the main hall, two people were standing at this moment.

"Go and inform the Poison Cultivator Holy Envoy that the underground demons are about to appear. There must be no problems with the tasks assigned to us in the pavilion."

"This time, I will send many envoys there and ask him to send some people as well."

"Otherwise, it will be the two of us who are embarrassed!"

"yes!"

One person left immediately.

"Lord Holy Envoy."

Another person raised his hand and said: "The underground demons can't even break the ban on Jiuyou Continent. Even if they are born, what help can they bring to our Tiandi Pavilion?"

"What do the senior officials in the cabinet think?"

"What do you know?"

Wang Cunjian said indifferently: "If the underground demon clan only has this strength, it is naturally not worth the Tiandi Pavilion's dispatch."

"This is just an appetizer."

"If Tiandi Pavilion wants to occupy the Canglan Continent, it must destroy the five lands of Donglan and Zhonglan."

"All the major forces in the five lands are in serious trouble."

"As for the underground demon clan's ambition, it covers the entire continent."

Wang Cunjian paused and said slowly: "You don't understand these things even if I tell you, just do as you are told."

The man cupped his hands and said no more.
Chapter completed!