Di Jiang was dealing with matters in Guangming Pavilion in his office. Suddenly, the ring on his hand glowed with a gray light.
In the past few days, he has been in close contact with Ye Fan and others, and the sound transmission stone cannot be used under certain circumstances.
Therefore, Di Jiang asked Old Man Fuxi to specially make a batch of rings. Each of them would have one, so they could contact each other more easily.
The gray light represents Ye Fan.
After the gray light lit up, before Di Jiang could speak, Liu Yu's voice came from the ring.
Ye Fan quietly gave Liu Yu a wink, and Liu Yu understood what Ye Fan meant and continued talking to Feng Bo.
"How can you guarantee that I will be safe after becoming your apprentice?"
Uncle Feng narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Kid, you don't believe me?"
Liu Yu sneered twice.
"To be honest, I am a handyman who escaped from the evil faction. I know very well what the evil faction is like. I don't trust what you say."
After hearing this, Uncle Feng laughed twice.
"You turned out to be a handyman of the evil sect. I didn't expect that among the handymen, there would be someone as good as you!"
At this time, Han Ling Hua Luo was not far behind.
"Ye Fan, as long as you obey me, I guarantee that you will not be harmed in any way."
Ye Fan frowned.
"I originally trusted you very much, but you did something that made me unable to trust you anymore."
Ye Fan laughed twice at himself.
"If you can bring the two of us to this place without anyone noticing, I'm afraid there may be someone inside of you in Guangming Pavilion."
Han Ling Hua Luo smiled and clapped.
"As expected of the man I like, he is smart. You can't escape now anyway, and I'm not afraid to tell you."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
What he was waiting for was Han Ling's flowers falling.
"The one who helped us out was none other than the mountain god Wuzhi Qi."
Han Ling Hua Luo looked at Mark with some pride.
"But even if I tell you now, what can you do? Just be obedient. What's so good about Nan Yu? With me, you will get everything you want."
That ray of spiritual power could not sustain the ring's communication for too long, but Di Jiang still heard everything that should be heard.
He is sitting in the office.
Ye Fan tried his best to let him know the news, but he couldn't touch Wuzhi Qi yet.
Because once Wuzhi Qi is killed by him, a second Wuzhi Qi and a third Wuzhi Qi will appear, and Ye Fan may also be exposed.
Ye Fan's current situation should be very dangerous. Once exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, Di Jiang called an old acquaintance of Ye Fan.
The palm-sized turtle was lying on Dijiang's desk, looking straight at Dijiang with a pair of green bean-sized eyes.
"Lord Dijiang, what do you want from me?"
Di Jiang looked at Xuan Turtle lying on the table.
"Are you familiar with that mountain god Wuzhi Qi?"
Xuangui obviously did not expect that Di Jiang would ask him such a question. He thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Sir, the mountain god Wuzhi Qi has a very eccentric personality. There are very few people in the cabinet who have a good relationship with him."
"How strong is he?"
Xuangui thought for a moment.
"It should be in the middle and lower reaches of the cabinet."
Di Jiang nodded, looked at Xuangui and said to him.
"I'll give you a task."
"You say!"
Xuangui agreed very readily. It was an honor for him to work for Lord Dijiang.
