Hong Luan mysteriously came to Bai Jian's room.
Bai Jian was holding a military strategy Book in his hand and staring fiercely at the page. From his expression, it seemed that he wanted to dig out something from it.
Hearing Hong Luan's footsteps, he leaned back and assumed a calm posture.
He picked up the teacup and took a small sip.
"What's the matter?" Hong Luan entered the room and asked.
"I've thought of a way to deal with the little Daoist." Hong Luan didn't beat around the bush and directly said.
Bai Jian's eyes narrowed. really? " he asked for confirmation.
"Of course, I'm pretty sure of it." Hong Luan's face was filled with confidence.
"Tell me about it." Bai Jian revealed a slightly happy expression.
Hong Ling said, " we've kidnapped a person that the little Daoist had to save. He naturally has to come to the corpse cave obediently. When the time comes, there'll be a King waiting for him.
