Then Wu Yazi, who had just put down the voice transmission token, also said:

"Brother Zhao and I will also walk with you. The reinforcements from the Time Dao Domain should be about to arrive at the front line."

"Okay." Shui Nisheng responded friendly and looked at Zhao Quanzhen, whose little face was a little pale.

Although he was a little curious about the other party's situation, he would not ask for it on his own initiative.

After explaining his companions, Zhao Quanzhen hurriedly pulled Wuyazi to the side:

"Have you confirmed the news from you?"

"Confirmed." Wu Yazi nodded bitterly, "Let Uncle Master... come out of seclusion."

Just now, he acted very steady in front of Shui Nisheng, but his face was much paler than Zhao Quanzhen.

Because he is really a member of the Palace Master faction, but because he is closer to the Pai Lang Sect when he is together on weekdays, his style of conduct is also very consistent with the concept of "playing to the end". Therefore, with Xiaoyaozi's intentional reluctance, he is very close to the Pai Lang Sect.

And he knew very well that his approach was almost like a stupid insect who could not rub the sand in his eyes and was ungrateful.

Well, it's an upgraded version of the stupid bug.

So he was also afraid that even though he knew that Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui were reinforcements sent to the Desolate Moyuan, he would rather face the crazy ex-wife and his increasingly perverted love rival than return to the Dao Shen Palace.

Zhao Quanzhen is the same. Even though he is a little disgusted with supporting the ghost market, he would rather fight for the righteousness of the human race than a great devil waiting in the palace!

Immediately, Shui Nisheng looked at the whispers of the white-faced duo not far away. Although he was a little confused, he still turned his eyes to Cao Zhengchun.

The other party was the one with the most embarrassing position among everyone present at this moment.

Because until now, there is no obvious attitude of sending troops to support the Daxuan Dynasty. Since this is the case, it is naturally impossible for him to directly pull the Dongchang up and down to the front line.

"I'm here... I'll say goodbye first. I wish you all the best to win the flag and prosperity of martial arts."

This is the only choice he can make. As the supervisor of the East Factory who had bet on the ghost market earlier, he also has a tablet screen that is convenient for carrying to watch the news. Therefore, he has noticed that behind these news and barrage, there is a bloody storm that is about to explode.

Shui Nishen returned a bow and said nothing more.
Chapter completed!