Taiyi Zhenjun felt that the voice was familiar for some reason. He turned around and saw a big man in a golden robe greeting him.

"It turns out to be Zhenjun Jin'ao, I'm sorry." Zhenjun Taiyi cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Jin Ao Zhenjun looked to both sides, then looked behind Zhenjun Taiyi and said: "Your...junior brother, isn't he here?" As he spoke, he stretched his neck to look at the door, as if he was wondering why that person was there.

Didn't come.

"My junior brother is in retreat."

"Oh." Zhenjun Jin'ao didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed, or maybe he was disappointed: "Then your sect will be miserable."

Taiyi Zhenjun was surprised and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Jin Ao Zhenjun did not give in and continued: "Without full combat power, your sect's ranking will be wiped down. At that time, not only will you have to hand over your own land, but you will also have to spit out what you have eaten. It will also affect the future.

Star Luo’s resource allocation.”

"Hmph, just send a monk who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul to come here. Could it be that he looks down on our Weapon Alliance."
Chapter completed!