At this moment, Consort Zhuang had already returned to the form of the Daluo Ant Clan.
After the rebirth of the host body, she had lost her original imitation form.
"I am willing!"
Consort Zhuang nodded her head without hesitation.
For some reason, she instinctively trusted this unknown young man in front of her.
Moreover, she understood more clearly in her heart that she had no choice now.
"Very good."
The young man smiled slightly, his gaze pleased and unfathomable as he looked at the sky above: "It just so happens that this matter is also related to your enemies."
He was very curious, after all, what kind of person was trying to disrupt his plans?
Was it the Infinite Blade Lord himself, or was there someone else behind him?
But it didn't matter, everything was within the plan.
They were indeed struggling hard.
However, they would eventually find that all their efforts would become the rope around their necks.
So, the youth now felt a bit of anticipation.
