Zi Yan was completely speechless, "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and life and death have fate, so it's the best time to kill you justifiably, Luoluo, that illegitimate child is really powerful, do you want to consider withdrawing from the competition?"
To retire? Would she Su Luo do such a shameful thing? Su Luo didn't consider this proposal at all, and instead asked curiously, "After talking for a long time, what is the name of the illegitimate child?"
"Li Aochen." Zi Yan sighed and said lightly.
Su Luo frowned: "I don't seem to have heard of such a person in the world."
"Yeah, but Beichen has already tried it out, and even he can't beat this Li Aochen. Beichen tried his best, but he couldn't force him to make a trick." Zi Yan looked into Su Luo's eyes and said very seriously .
After Bei Chenying knew of Li Aochen's existence, he went there on the spot, but unfortunately he returned, but he brought a lot of useful information.
"It's hard for Beichen, this child, sigh." Su Luo knew exactly what he was thinking, but she could only pray that Beichenying would not be so kind to her, and quickly turn her mind to the girl in front of her.
"So, are you really not considering quitting the competition?" Zi Yan asked seriously for the last time.
"Li Aochen is so powerful, can he be as powerful as Old Ancestor Mo?" Su Luo smiled lightly, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, "I really want to push it to the end... hum!"
"Pfft." Zi Yan suddenly laughed out loud, "If you are on the battle stage, if you release Old Ancestor Mo, Weiyang Palace will be crazy."
When Old Ancestor Mo was released, it meant that Old Ancestor Mo had become a puppet controlled by Su Luo, and it would be strange if Weiyang Palace did not fight Su Luo desperately.
"Let's talk about it later." Su Luo smiled lightly, but she already remembered a name in her heart.
His name is Li Aochen.
I wonder if he will follow in the footsteps of Li Aoqiong and Li Aotian... Su Luo was full of expectations.
Time passed little by little.
If you want to ask what is going on in the imperial capital now, many people blurt out: You Long Ranking Tournament.
Yes, the Dragon Ranking Tournament.
The Dragon Ranking Tournament, a once-in-a-lifetime event, made the entire imperial capital boil.
This year, it was just the turn of the Eastern Jin Kingdom to be the host.
Compared with the lively and bustling outside, the Eastern Jin Palace was shrouded in a shadow.
Emperor Jing walked around anxiously in the side hall with his hands behind his back. During this time, the imperial study was being repaired, so Emperor Jing's office was placed in the side hall.
"No news from Master Rong Yun yet?" Emperor Jing became irritable, raised his head and roared.
In front of him knelt several capable men.
These people were all dressed in black, and they were all shadow guards secretly cultivated by the Xuanyuan royal family, specializing in protecting the emperor and running errands for the emperor to handle personal affairs.
Seeing that the game was about to start, but Master Rong Yun was completely gone, Emperor Jing was anxious. How can there be no reason for the referee to start the game? Isn't this the rhythm of opening the sunroof
Unable to find the power in the court, Emperor Jing simply sent his shadow guards, but the shadow guards also returned home.
"Has the people sent to Nanshan come back?" Emperor Jing asked displeasedly.
"Go back to Your Majesty, Miss Su didn't say anything, only said that when the time comes, her master will come back naturally." The shadow guard's low voice came.
"What else did she say?" Emperor Jing hummed impatiently.
"She also said... If she can't come back, it can only be postponed, because even if she knows where her master went, we mortals can't go."