Mo Jingze's brows almost knitted together. Indeed, no one was waiting in the passage.

If there is no way to make arrangements in time, does it mean that after the channel is opened, the people in the Demon Realm will win without a fight?

But, is it a fight? Is there a possibility of winning?

If you were defeated by that person, what would be the result? Would it be more terrifying than losing without a fight?

For a moment, he was in a dilemma!

Mo Lingfeng vaguely knew the seriousness of the matter. He thought for a moment and jumped onto Xuanyuan Terrace.

"Master of the Shadow Palace, I don't know that you have any grudges against my senior brother and sister-in-law, but now it is about the survival of the fantasy world. We must put this grudge aside no matter what. If you are afraid of my senior brother and sister-in-law,

If you take action before you come, it will be a breach of contract, so how about we let my disciples play chess?"

Mo Lingfeng stood at the edge of Xuanyuan Terrace, raising his chin slightly, his slightly green face revealing his stubbornness.

If his senior brother and his sister-in-law knew that the Huanzhen Realm was in trouble because of them, they would probably blame themselves. He, Mo Lingfeng, only took the initiative to speak to prevent his senior brother and his wife from blaming themselves. He was not afraid.

Ying lowered his eyes slightly and waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that he agreed with Mo Lingfeng's words.

He didn't care about the battle in the Fourth Palace at all. He just needed a reason to start an open war with Duanmu Ming.

The Realm of Illusion was originally a space that Xi spent thousands of years cultivating to open up. He must not let it be destroyed.

He doesn't want to see Xi sad!

The other party agreed so readily that Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Perhaps, what dad said is right, the other party did not come to destroy the illusion world.

"Palace Master..."

Everyone in the Shadow Palace had expressions of disbelief. Their palace master's strength was unfathomable. If he took action, he could kill everyone in the opponent's body with one move.

In this case, their Shadow Palace will win the battle of the four palaces, and their Shadow Palace will become the first palace in the illusion world.

But now their palace master has so easily agreed to the other party's obviously unreasonable conditions. What happened to their palace master?

"I never take in useless subordinates!" Ying said slowly, and his cold aura could not be hidden even with a mask.

What he hates most is that his decision is questioned by others, and they are still a bunch of insignificant ants.

The sound of footsteps kept ringing from the place where the Shadow Palace was located. These people were afraid of the powerful aura released by the shadows and stepped back in fear, fearing that they would be killed.

Here, Mo Lingfeng has already asked the few elites who have entered the Wanxiang Senluo to come out, and under his leadership, they all go to Xuanyuan Terrace.

"Master of the Shadow Palace, since you are not going to fight, then I will not take advantage of you. Samsara and Nishang will not go to fight either!" Mo Jingze stood there neither humble nor arrogant. His words clearly put the other party before his parents.

At the same height, it was obvious that he had taken advantage of him, yet he actually looked like he was giving alms.

The people in the Shadow Palace were furious.

But their palace master laughed out loud for no reason.

"It's just different from the people around Xi. They get an advantage but still behave well. This trick is really wonderful to learn!" After Ying finished speaking, he looked at the sky again. The Battle of the Four Palaces had nothing to do with him.

The people behind him were still waiting for him to give orders, but in the end, he looked like he was shaking off his hands.

As a last resort, eighteen people walked out of the crowd and jumped onto Xuanyuan Terrace.
Chapter completed!