The black mist swept in, carrying thousands of creatures away. One night, everyone left the pillow, and the moon tower was empty... "Immortal Lord, the soldiers sent by Shenyuan Pavilion suffered heavy casualties, and their subordinates are incompetent. Please punish me, Lord Immortal"... "I don't blame you for this matter." "..."Yes, but..." "But what?" Qin Wenyao's heart suddenly tightened... The evil cultivators are so rampant that they expose their deeds in the dark. Even though the jar was broken, she was still confident and had a relationship with the Immortal Mansion... She bowed to the Immortal Lord and said respectfully, "Shen Yuan Pavilion is short of manpower, please ask the Immortal Lord to mobilize more immortal soldiers"... "Well, with this, the immortal soldiers of Fuyi Mansion are at your disposal"... There was a silence. Is Kyushu finally going to have another bloody storm after a long time? Outside the Qiming Palace, slender white hands unconsciously caressed the faintly glowing military talisman. Qin Wen's amber pupils reflected the treacherous sky of Kyushu...
Intention: cannot be empty