"Since I learned about the injuries on the general, Zhang has been secretly looking for something that can recover from the general's injuries. He just came back yesterday."

Zhang Jing smiled indifferently.

Xue Ning's expression moved, "Can the Grand Governor be found?"

Zhang Jing did not reply, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a small fiery red porcelain bottle appeared on the table.

"This is?"

Xue Ning only felt a little throbbing in his body's qi and blood.

"This is the Qilin blood that Zhang secretly traded with Jiang Youdao from the Demon Yin Sect."

A hint of joy flashed across Xue Ning's face. Qilin blood is a rare spiritual blood. It can not only increase the qi and blood, but also restore the origin of deficit. It is indeed very important for him.

"Mr. Zhang will give me a condition. As long as Xue has it, I am willing to trade with Master Zhang."

Xue Ning spoke.

Zhang Jing shook his head: "Zhang, the secret realm of the palace, can enter at any time, and there is no shortage of treasures. This is not for trading."

"That's...?"

"Zhang just wants to make friends with the Grand Governor," a smile flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Xue Ning opened his mouth and said nothing.

After a while, Xue Ning nodded after weighing the pros and cons, "It is also what Xue wants to be able to make friends like Brother Zhang."

He naturally understood what Zhang Jing meant, just to pull him into his own side. To be honest, Xue Ning originally wanted to be neutral and no one could offend him.

But... Zhang Jing gave too much.

"Hahaha...Okay, since that's the case, Zhang will say goodbye first and we'll get together again next day."

"Fengxian my son..."

"Son is here!"

"Send Brother Zhang with me."
Chapter completed!