"It's good to know that, after half an hour, the ghost gate will open." Lu Daxian nodded and swayed down the mountain with his hands behind his back.
"Favor." Ngo Quang Can hummed, still holding the bucket, scooping spoonfuls of water to water the flowers.
The robed man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You think I will tell you?"
Anyway, the emperor's origin is mysterious and difficult to guess. But the Truong family's people didn't care. They only came here to get nourishment. Of course, Truong Ninh didn't care either.
The blood-colored man came from a demon lineage, and his magic and actions were very strange. Before that, he used magic to have a vision of Zhang Ning flying out of his soul, breaking the formation of the Thunder God, and killing three demons.
Wang Tiejian bowed his head to the ground and said: "My father is Senior General Wang Xiao, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He is currently imprisoned in heaven because he hates Zhang Baigong. No wonder, acting rashly is not good." It's like hitting a rock with a pebble. But for senior, prison is definitely like finding something out of a pocket. I'm willing to pay any price to ask senior to take action."