"The gate of fortune can't avoid this calamity!"
In the Jiang clan, Lord Jiang shook his head and sighed when he heard the news that the South Pole had joined.
In the hall, the elders of the Jiang family also sighed.
In fact, even without this news, they did not think highly of the gate of fortune. This news only made them even more certain.
"We have to take part in this battle. However, we will lose this battle for sure. We can't send out too many forces. We can't bear the losses." Lord Jiang muttered.
"Let's do it this way. We'll send a seventh tribulation expert. We've done our best!"
Lord Jiang said.
"I'll go!" Jiang zhengdao stood out and said.
"Good! You have a good relationship with him, so you're the most suitable person to go. You have to remember that it doesn't matter to the Jiang clan if the gate of fortune is destroyed, but fellow Daoist tang can't die. If necessary, you have to persuade him not to be so stubborn!"
Lord Jiang said.
