"It's true...?    " No one knows Bei Mingxie's personality better than Bo Yezimo. He has always been decisive in his work and has never failed. Only in Ye Xiyue's case, he made mistakes.

"We must go to the Valley of Medicine as soon as possible when the Regent doesn't want to make things worse."

"If the Regent makes things worse, he might send a large army to arrest him. It will be difficult to go to the Medicine King Valley at that time." Xie Shi glanced at everyone, "Any force in the upper realm, especially the royal family, must not be underestimated. The opponent is too powerful, and if you are not careful, you will die."

Ye Xiyue nodded and understood the truth.

In the low and middle realms, she can do whatever she wants, but not in the upper realm! The life span here is generally long. In the long river of time, what they see and hear can make themselves gradually become stronger. A strong man from the upper realm can destroy an empire when he reaches the low and middle realm.

"As for the silent killing that the Evil Emperor said just now, I agree." Xie Shi expressed his opinion.

Huang Junye opened his thin lips lightly, "The last one of the life-suspending grass is left, and the things are rare. This time, when we go to the Medicine King Valley, apart from us and Tianxiang, there must be other forces." Huang Junye's eyes were cold.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean...and with other forces, everything will be destroyed?"

Huang Junye nodded.

Kuroko Mo frowned, "How can I destroy them together and prevent them from entering the Medicine King Valley?"

Huang Junye pointed to Ye Xiyue, "This matter depends on Xiao Xier."

Everyone looked at her.

Ye Xiyue: “…”

*

At night, the restaurant hall was in chaos.

There were ten tables in total, all of which occupied the crowd.

All of them are niche forces from all directions, preparing to go to the Medicine King Valley to grab the life-extending grass.

Those who have no money go and sell it. If there is a market, there is no price. A life-sustaining grass means a life. The other party has to give whatever they want, especially to sell it to some people who need help.

The rich ones will also rob them, and leave them for themselves in case of emergencies. In life, the strong are respected. Who has no one who has a good or bad one? If one day they are about to die and eat the life-sustaining grass, they can live for a while.

Life is priceless.

"Let's form an alliance!" The man stood up on the table No. 1, his voice was cold. He was a middle-aged man.

The other nine desktops looked at each other.

"We are all small tribes, which are insignificant compared to those huge forces. If we do not form an alliance, no one will ever expect to get the life-sustaining grass once we encounter a large force."

rational!

Several people nodded repeatedly and whispered.

"If we are lucky enough to get the life-suspending grass, how can we share it?"

"That's right, there is only one life-suspending grass."

Middle-aged men have long thought of this problem, "There are those who can do it. Let's get the life-suspending grass first. Whoever wants the life-suspending grass will compete, which can reduce our opponents. If we do not form an alliance, we alone may face those big forces and take the life-suspending grass, without any hope."

"This is a good method."

"Get an alliance first, and then get the life-suspending grass."

"Yes, that's it!"

“…”

"I want to form an alliance? It depends on whether you have that fate!" A crisp tone came from nowhere, echoing in the restaurant lobby.

A burst of black smoke rose into the hall, and in an instant some people fell to the ground.

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Chapter completed!