"Simply a naturally gifted disciple, must definitely secure him!"
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On the banks of Nu Yun River, Chen Xing looked grave, his gaze penetrating layers of void to glimpse at the hanging Sword Qi River.
"Yan Xin has made a move, stopping Zhao Pijiang."
Hidden at the Spirit Platform, Chen Yin felt puzzled:
"Isn't this a good thing? Saves us the trouble.
Who could have thought that Mo Tian Sheng would abduct Pei Yuanqing, Zhao Pijiang's beloved general, stirring up a hornet's nest!
Luckily, Yan Xin helped to settle things, otherwise how could we repel Zhao Pijiang when he personally arrived?"
Chen Xing shook his head, thinking in his speculation, the Grand General of Celestial Water Prefecture descending on Yihai Prefecture was not impossible.
"With Mo Tian Sheng coming out of retreat, wielding the Unreal Illusion, and Ah Qi possessing a Southern Bright Li Fire, controlling two Divine Soldiers against Zhao Pijiang isn't so hard.
