"White Brown...is it reliable?" The ghost woman hesitated for a moment. She was not sure why Bailiyan relied on this person so much. In her eyes, anyone named Bai was unreliable.

Baili Yan could only nod. In fact, Bai Zhun had never been reliable to her. He provided so many resources for her and helped her all because of that mysterious stranger.

No matter what the person behind him wants to do, at least for now, Bai Zang is the only person who can help her in the White Tiger Clan. If you want to get it, you always have to pay a price. She doesn't mind repaying this

Kindness with a purpose, as long as the price is not her life.

After the assessment, the war camp was closed again, and even the elders of the White Tiger clan had to leave here. They have now returned to Mingsha City.

After the assessment, there was a meeting of elders. Because the prince suddenly appointed was beyond everyone's expectations, all the elders seemed a little impatient at this meeting.

Almost none of them had ever supported Bai Ye. Although there was no question of turning against someone, whether they would appreciate it if they were friends with him now was still a different matter. The icing on the cake was never as good as the help in times of need. The most important thing was that they were still not sure whether they wanted to change the object of their support.

You must know that according to the clan rules, once the heir is established, it will never be changed unless he commits an unforgivable sin or dies. They have some doubts whether His Highness the Crown Prince will survive until the day he succeeds to the throne.

Compared to other elders, Bai Zang is the calmest one. Others think he doesn't care. After all, he is a recognized neutral. However, only he knows the truth.

Can an unpopular prince, without the support of his mother and no one behind him, really be able to survive in such a complicated environment?

They held meetings for several days in a row. They could talk calmly at first, but later they basically started to quarrel and get into fights over disagreements. Even he, an innocent person, got into two fights with each other.

They were dissatisfied with the prince and couldn't get rid of him. Even if they fought hard, he would still be doing useless work in the end. Bai Zang simply slipped back to the war camp and let them take their time.

Among the four tribes, the elders of the White Tiger tribe are always the laughing stock of others. God knows why, even though they are of the bloodline of the holy beast, the other three tribes have the word calm in their minds, but the White Tiger tribe has never had it.

I just returned to my home in the war camp. As soon as I arrived at the door, I smelled the aroma of food wafting out from inside. Bai Zhu paused for a moment before striding in.

In the living room, the scattered chairs have now returned to their original positions. Four home-cooked side dishes are placed on the table. The girl next to the table rests her chin in her hands, looking bored as if she is waiting for someone.

"Are you just cramming?" Knowing why the girl came, Bai Zhu couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"No, I decided to hug him every day from now on." Bailiyan turned her head and said slowly. She had already thought clearly that if she wanted to get rid of Bai Qing, she needed to find a way to get rid of Bai Qing once and for all, otherwise sooner or later one day

will fall into his hands.

"Oh, what do you think?" Bai Zang sat on the chair opposite her, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food. He had to admit, this girl is very good at cooking.

"I remember that my father adopted me to you in front of the clan leader."
Chapter completed!