Just the seniors who came to support you. But you, as a general of the First Army, have been fighting with Yan State for the past two days, so you should have a lot of rest at this time!”

"Why can I rest when I see you working so hard? Xinyao, you should understand, I..."

Jiang Yan could no longer hear the words behind him because the two of them went further and further away.

"The surname is Fang? He is a general of the first army and is still very young... Could it be that he is the son of the Iron Blood General of the Yuan Kingdom, and the genius who is known as the same name as Yan Yi of Yan Kingdom, Fang Ziti?'

Jiang Yan entered the house he assigned to, sat cross-legged on the bed board, then looked out the window, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

‘Is Fang Zitie pursuing Ji Xinyao after listening to their conversation? But Ji Xinyao seems reluctant... Also, I always feel that Ji Xinyao's actions tonight are a bit deliberate, and it seems to be too enthusiastic.’

‘It seems that there are some small hidden stories here…but these seem to have nothing to do with me!’

There was nothing good to look at next. Jiang Yan directly handed over the control of this body to the hands of the original owner Mo Yan, and withdrew his consciousness to the stronghold of the Mangu Mountains.

‘Intelligent brain, wake me up when the Baixin City combat conference begins tomorrow.’

"yes."

Jiang Yan nodded, and first looked through some of the staff members compiled by them on a daily basis, as usual, and felt that Jiang Yan needed to pass on the purpose of his own power development. Then he entered a state of deep cultivation.

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Chapter completed!