Chi Ling's complexion grew increasingly grim, "What do you mean? Aren't we all from the Jiuli Tribe? Could it be that you're planning for us to take up arms against each other?"
"That's right, what's done is done, I can no longer wait on my side." Li Hentian gently shook his head.
"What has happened?"
Chi Ling strove to appear calm.
She had come in contact with both Li Hentian and Chi Jinghong.
It was hard to say about Chi Jinghong, but once Li Hentian decided on something, nine times out of ten it was after careful deliberation.
Which meant that today, she really might die here.
"Chi Jinghong's two Demon Generals have defected to me, so I let them kill Chi Jinghong."
Li Hentian looked indifferently at Chi Ling, "Through stratagem, we're about to succeed soon, but Chi Jinghong still has experts at his side, at least at the Great Completion Sixth Stage."
"That Black Tower? I've been there a few times as well, aside from two pandas, there were no other people," Chi Ling mused.