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"Okay! Since Sect Master Huang has said this, I, Qin Dong, promise you that after defeating the Phantom Beast Clan, your Golden Mang Sect will not only continue to exist, but will also be ten times more powerful than it is now!" Qin Dong said loudly.
"Hahaha... Okay! Let me thank brother Qin Dong here first." Qin Dong's promise was like an unexpected surprise to Huangshan, and he laughed repeatedly.
Qin Dong turned his head to Zhong Ying again and said, "Senior Zhong, starting from today, we will coordinate with Qin Sect Master from north to south to deal with this eldest prince before destroying Qilin and breaking through the seal." [
Somehow, looking at Qin Dong, Zhong Ying suddenly felt confident, and the eldest prince, who was originally very fearful, felt that it was nothing. This feeling was a bit strange, but it made Zhong Ying feel at ease.
Not knowing what the situation was like when he returned to Wuxu, Qin Dong did not dare to delay. After Huangshan simply cleaned up, he led the monks from the Jinmang Sect and headed straight for the Yuexiu Clan.
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Hui Wuxu knew very well in his heart that although the eldest prince had great trust and respect for the Piaomiao Sect, in fact, most people in the Fantasy Beast Clan were hostile to the Piaomiao Sect. Including Han Geng, who was usually amiable, although he deliberately concealed it, Hui Wuxu could still faintly feel his distrust and wariness towards the Piaomiao Sect deep in his heart.
Including this mission to conquer the Jinmang Sect, the eldest prince meant that Hui Wuxu could do it alone, but Han Geng made an extra step and insisted on getting involved. This made Hui Wuxu have to doubt that Han Geng would do this. It's because they don't trust him and are deliberately monitoring him. However, if it was surveillance, then Han Geng should not let Hui Wuxu out of his sight. How could he propose to divide the troops into two groups
Hui Wuxu turned his head and glanced at Hotan beside him, and shook his head. Hotan, like most of the Phantom Beast tribesmen, is cruel, cruel, and cold-blooded, but lacks scheming. If Han Geng planned to let him monitor them on his behalf, then Han Geng would be trusting someone else. In Hui Wuxu's view, with Han Geng's shrewdness, he should never make such a mistake.
After much deliberation, Hui Wuxu couldn't think of a reason, but the more this happened, the more anxious and dangerous Hui Wuxu felt in his heart. He had a vague feeling that he was about to step into a trap, but he couldn't find any trace of it that would make him wary.
"Deputy Sect Leader..." A handsome middle-aged Confucian scholar, carrying a long sword and wearing a long gown, came to Hui Wuxu's side and called out in a low voice, but hesitated to speak.
Hui Wuxu turned his head to look at Hotan, and saw that Hotan was full of murderous intent. He was burying his head in the road. Looking at that, he wished he could cross over to the Yuexiu clan in one step, and then kill the Yuexiu clan upside down, and their blood would flow like a river.