Thinking about how beautiful Yu Jinxiu was, a generation of hunting saints, he probably had never experienced such cowardice and grievances. Shen Yan wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know what to say.

"Then are we just going to swallow our anger and let it go?" Yu Jinxiu was unwilling to accept it, and Shen Yan was equally unwilling to accept it.

After Yu Jinxiu was silent for a long time, he let out a long sigh and said in a frustrated voice, "If you can't beat someone, what can you do if you can't bear to swallow your anger?"

"Master, you are a majestic hunting saint. As long as you raise your arms and shout, people will definitely gather. If we join forces with the royal family and add the power of the golden warrior, it is not impossible to overthrow Tu Zexin."

"Girl!" Yu Jinxiu's voice suddenly rose an octave, and her eyes widened, startling Shen Yan.[

Shen Yan thought she had said something wrong and was waiting to bear Yu Jinxiu's violent storm. Unexpectedly, after Yu Jinxiu shouted, her voice softened again, but her expression became more dignified than before: "Yan'er, After all, your cultivation level is still shallow, and you simply don’t understand that it is no longer possible for more people to defeat Tu Zexin and I when our cultivation level is as high as mine and that of Tu Zexin. If there is no one who can restrain Tu Zexin, we will be fighting against the royal family. It doesn't mean much if we unite."

"Master, according to your opinion, with Tu Zexin's current cultivation level, wouldn't it mean that he can do whatever he wants and call the wind and rain without fear?" Shen Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Yu Jinxiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "That's not bad."

"Master, what you say is too unambitious, right? Let's just surrender to Tu Zexin one by one and let him slaughter us!" Shen Yan muttered dissatisfied.

Yu Jinxiu looked heavy, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

Shen Yan's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment and said, "Master, do you think Qin Dong can control Tu Zexin?"

"Qin Dong?" Shen Yan mentioned this name, and Yu Jinxiu's expression also perked up, and said, "Qin Dong's cultivation level is unfathomable, definitely higher than that of Tu Zexin and I, and he also has a far superior weapon in his hand. The magic weapon of Dragon Sword, Tu Zexin is definitely no match for him!"

"Master, what are you waiting for? Let's go find Qin Dong right now and ask him to vent this bad breath on us, and at the same time eliminate the scourge of Tu Zexin for the people of the Tianyun Empire!" Shen Yan looked impatient.

Yu Jinxiu shook his head and said quietly, "How do you know Qin Dong is willing to deal with Tu Zexin? There is no enmity between him and Tu Zexin. If it is just to help us vent our bad breath, I'm afraid you and him You don’t have such a deep friendship yet, do you?”

Shen Yan's face froze, and her expression dimmed. Looking back on the relationship between her and Qin Dong, there was definitely no friendship, and there were quite a few misunderstandings. If they didn't help Tu Zexin deal with him, that would be a good thing.

"Even if he has no friendship with us, he still has a sense of justice, right? No one with a sense of justice would just watch Tu Zexin harm the world like this!"

"Childish!" Yu Jinxiu didn't bother to refute Shen Yan's words. He just glared at her and uttered two words, which made Shen Yan's face turn red to the root of her neck in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!