Because the Kunlun Sect's training team was almost wiped out and the number of people who fell far exceeded the past, the sect was shrouded in a dark cloud.

He Taichong lives in bed.

After careful treatment from the Kunlun School, He Taichong has gradually recovered from the verge of dying.

The people of the Kunlun Sect probably wouldn't have thought that He Taichong, who was desperately trying to save each other, had already become a puppet of the Tian Yao Alliance.

"Master, it's late at night, let me protect Taichong."

Yang Protector Yang, Yang Ming came to He Zudao and said softly.

Since He Taichong was rescued, He Zudao has been waiting by his side.

“Okay.”

He Zudao rubbed his blood-covered eyes and nodded.

Even He Zudao was a monk with the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, he couldn't stand it.

"Master Yang, please trouble you."

"It should."

Yang Ming said with a respectful look on his face.

After He Zudao left, the respect on Yang Ming's face disappeared in vain and his eyes were cold. This kind of eyes were very similar to the demon, but it was still a little different from the demon, which was that it had a little more slight scent.

"mortal!"

Yang Ming spit out two characters lightly.

Then he turned around, looked at the sleeping He Zudao, and murmured to himself: "Now He Taichong and Li Mo have been planted [Demon Seed]. I think it should help the Heavenly Demon Alliance spy on a lot of news. When the Heavenly Demon Emperor is spying on the lower body, it will be the day of my Heavenly Demon Alliance's operation. At that time, I will take out the lower body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and I will do a great thing!"

At the end of the conversation, Yang Ming showed a mysterious smile on his face.

At this moment, Yang Ming glanced at the sky outside from the corner of his eyes.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!