For Xiaobao, he didn't know about the army of good days and the army of Qingcheng, and he didn't dare to be interested.
But only the Mingyan Army is different.
These people have been with him and protected him since Yanwu Continent.
Call him little master, save him again and again, even if you cross two time and space, follow him and mother.
How could these people be swords, how could they be subordinates
They are all relatives of Xiaobao and mother, and they can never be abandoned.
Both Ruyan and Bai Yichen were shocked, and a dazzling light burst out from their widened eyes.
The hot and humid eyes were dyed red, she quickly turned her back and wiped them, and then said: "Little master, it is the greatest honor of our Mingyan Army to follow you and Miss."
Muyan patted Xiaobao's head, gave him a look of approval, and said: "The main reason I invited you here today is that I have something to explain to you."
"Please tell me, miss."
Muyan briefly narrated everything she encountered in Fusang City, and the experiences of Zhu Wan, Yi Lanxin and others.
"You should arrange these women properly. Whether or not they are recruited into the Underworld Flame Army, both parties can do whatever they want, and there is no need to force them. But I hope that the rest of their lives will be safe and happy, and they don't have to pay any price for the suffering they have suffered."
Many of the "Tianji Camp" in Ruyan's hands are women with bleak life and death, and they have long been used to the cruelty and ugliness of the world.
But what happened to these women in Fusang City still left her dumbfounded, and she gritted her teeth in hatred.
Ruyan looked at Zhu Wan, Yi Lanxin and the others: "Although our Tianji Camp is an intelligence department, we will never use women to do such vulgar beauty tricks. Bah, to put it bluntly, isn't it just letting women sacrifice? Our Ming Yan The army doesn't care!"
"If you join the Tianji Battalion, I guarantee that you will be able to truly use your strengths."
"Of course, if you don't like to do intelligence work, the Longevity Camp is also a good choice..."
The crisp voice like smoke and the non-stop talking like Balabala let the female nuns relax slowly from their tense expressions.
They could feel that this beautiful woman did not despise them at all.
There is pity in the eyes, there is common hatred, but there is absolutely no cheap sympathy.
So soon, most of the female cultivators chose to join the Tianji Camp, and the rest were also in charge of the logistics, longing for the peaceful and tranquil Longevity Camp.
Only Zhu Wan and Yi Lanxin walked up to Muyan, knelt down slowly, "Miss, we want to stay by your side."
Just as Muyan was about to speak, Di Ming Jue at the side suddenly released coercion.
This coercion is not even a ten-millionth of Di Ming Jue's strength.
But for Zhu Wan and Yi Lanxin, it was as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, causing them to spurt a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground.
Di Ming Jue looks down at the two of them from a height, without the slightest bit of pity in his eyes.
"You should be thankful that you are weak, I am not interested in haggling with two ants."
"But next time, if I let you hear that you are trying to provoke Yanyan, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhu Wan and Yi Lanxin's faces were pale, and the souls in their bodies seemed to be squeezed crazily, almost shattered.
The body trembled uncontrollably.
But Muyan, who has always been extremely tolerant towards these poor women, does not speak this time, but watches Di Ming Jue's movements calmly.
When Di Ming Jue withdraws her coercion, she says coldly: "Zhu Wan, Yi Lanxin, even if Di Ming Jue doesn't do something today, I will still have a fit."