Chapter 13281 Everyone is thinking about that treasure
"Let's go." When Hua Shan saw that everyone had arrived, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her voice was soft but unquestionable. Her eyes passed over everyone's face, as if she was confirming silently.
Everyone’s preparation and determination.
Just as everyone was preparing to leave, a familiar yet unexpected voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute, I'm coming with you." Everyone turned around and saw Mr. Qi walking slowly, with a faint smile on his face.
, but there are indescribable complex emotions hidden in that smile.
Mr. Qi walked up to the crowd, looked at them firmly, and said slowly: "My enmity with the Soul Clan is greater than yours. For this mission, I must be counted among them."
Although his voice was soft, it revealed unquestionable determination, as if every word carried a heavy past and firm belief.
Hearing this, Hua Shan was about to refuse, but she heard Ling Xiao take the lead and said, "That's okay. Mr. Qi, please protect Hua Shan and the others. I will challenge the genius of the Soul Clan in a single fight later."
There was a bit of joking and confidence in Ling Xiao's words, as if he had already regarded this unknown battle as his own.
When Mr. Qi heard this, a relieved smile appeared on his lips. He patted his chest and replied confidently: "No problem!"
There was a firm light in his eyes, which was a sign of trust in his own strength and a response to Ling Xiao's frivolity and challenge.
In Mr. Qi's heart, except for the two top powerhouses of the soul clan, Hun Wuxu and Tianhun Saint, he no longer pays attention to the other opponents. He has the confidence and ability to protect Hua Shan and others, so that
They survived this mission unharmed.
When Hua Shan saw that Ling Xiao had said this, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, but more of it was her trust and understanding of Ling Xiao.
She nodded gently, acquiescing to Mr. Qi's decision to join the team.
A group of seven people set off quickly and orderly under the rising sun. Their figures elongated under the sunlight, and each step was filled with firm determination and fearless courage.
In the distance, on the city wall, Wang Zhengshou's eyes passed through the night and fell on the departing team. There was both worry and expectation in his eyes.
He turned to look at Zhao Heng aside, his voice low and powerful: "Follow, just in case. But remember, don't joke with your own life, you must come back alive."
Wang Zhenshou's words were full of concern and entrustment to Zhao Heng. He was well aware of the danger of this mission, but he also understood that sometimes, for the sake of greater goals, necessary sacrifices and risks are inevitable.
When Zhao Heng heard this, his expression became extremely solemn. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the courage and determination into his chest.
He nodded, his voice firm and powerful: "Understood!" His eyes shone with unprecedented firmness and determination, as if at this moment, he had found his true mission and direction.
He continued:
"I always thought that it was my duty to protect this place, but since I met Ling Xiao, I know that that boy is more suitable than me. He has a kind of courage and determination that I can't match. He is more suitable to be a Qian than Zhang Ruochen."
A member of the Dead Soul Clan. This time, I will definitely do my best to protect him and myself."
Zhao Heng's words were full of admiration and trust for Ling Xiao. He understood that Ling Xiao's appearance not only added strong combat effectiveness to their team, but also brought them unprecedented hope and confidence.
Under the sunlight, Zhao Heng's figure looked extraordinarily tall and firm. He seemed to be ready to meet all challenges. No matter whether there were thorns or mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he would move forward without hesitation. In order to protect this land,
In order to protect the faith and hope in my heart.
"There are many people in Zhenmo Mansion who think like you." Wang Zhenshou's smile contained a hint of helplessness and emotion, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the dense forest and see a deeper place.
"This kid is already famous. Every action and every victory he takes continues to enhance his reputation and status."
Hearing this, Zhao Heng shook his head gently, his eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion.
"It's different." He said slowly, his voice low and powerful.
"I purely admire him as a person, his courage, wisdom and determination. But those guys are different. What they care about is the treasures in this kid, the treasures that can determine the direction of the war.
There are many forces secretly plotting against him, hoping that he can take out that treasure to fight against the Soul Clan and win a decisive victory for the Demon Suppression Mansion."
When Wang Zhenshou heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. A trace of worry and helplessness flashed in his eyes. "Actually, this is understandable!"
He said slowly, with some understanding and sympathy in his voice.
"After all, the Demon-Suppressing Palace is much weaker than the Soul-Suppressing Palace. Without special treasures, it will be difficult to win against the Soul Clan.
So these people, in order to increase their chances of winning, at all costs, even found the palace master, the city lord, and me. I hope we can persuade Ling Xiao to use that piece for the sake of the overall situation and the future of the Demon Suppression Palace.
A treasure."
At this point, Wang Zhenshou's eyes flashed with complicated emotions. He understood that although these people's actions were well-intentioned, they might also bring huge pressure and trouble to Ling Xiao.
After all, that treasure is Ling Xiao's personal property, and he should decide whether to use it or not, rather than being influenced by others.
"Are you going to do it?" Zhao Heng's voice suddenly contained a hint of nervousness and uneasiness, and his eyes flickered in the sunlight, as if he was looking for some kind of answer or comfort.
When Wang Zhenshou heard this, he shook his head gently, his brows furrowed, and his eyes revealed a thoughtful worry.
"This has to be decided by the Palace Master!" He said slowly, with a hint of helplessness and caution in his voice.
"According to my opinion, it's better not to touch Ling Xiao's treasure. The secrets of that kid and the power that may be hidden behind him are not what we can afford. Although our Demon Suppressing Mansion needs strong power to fight against the Soul Clan
, but we should not lose our minds because of this and make decisions that may cause greater disasters."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Heng gritted his teeth tightly and clenched his fists unconsciously, as if fighting against some kind of inner struggle and uneasiness.
"That's right," he said solemnly, with a firm belief in his voice.
"I believe that the Palace Master will not be stupid enough to snatch Ling Xiao's treasure. Ling Xiao is the hope of our Demon Suppressing Palace, and his existence itself has brought us countless possibilities and hopes. We should not because
Momentary greed and short-sightedness destroyed this rare opportunity."