"Are you really willing to submit to me?"
Marshal Zhentian kowtows like pounding garlic.
"Yes! Yes! A hundred or a thousand little fairies are willing!"
"Actually, Xiaoxian also knows that many gods in the Immortal Court are dissatisfied with the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord. However, due to the majesty of the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord, no one dares to take the lead."
"But with the little immortal here, I can communicate with the big immortal, and in a short time, many gods can come to help!"
Originally, Hao Wuji really didn't take Marshal Zhentian seriously, thinking that he was just a guy who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and was not worthy of justice.
But now that he heard what he said, Hao Wuji's heart really moved.
Hao Wuji looked at Ye Qingyun again.
"Senior, although this Tianzhen Marshal is timid and incompetent, if he can really gather a group of immortals to help us, he will indeed have a chance to seize the position of Immortal Lord."
"To be fair to senior, although junior failed in the beginning, there are still some of junior's old subordinates in the Immortal Court."
"They are loyal to the juniors and lurk in key positions in the Immortal Court. As long as the juniors raise their arms, they can make a comeback."
"When the seniors join the battle, they will be able to sweep away all the powerful men in the Immortal Court."
"One battle will determine the outcome!"
Ye Qingyun became more and more confused as he listened, and turned to look at Hao Wuji who looked excited.
Chapter completed!