Feng Lin also awkwardly watched the two on the screen.
"What should we do? I'll say this first. I won't fight Xu Xianfan, I'm afraid it will cause irreparable consequences afterward."
Ji Guangling looked at the screen. The two had already disappeared on the formation.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Feng Lin paced back and forth here, carefully pondering which method to use to draw Xu Xianfan away.
Ji Guangling, smiling, sat on a nearby chair, "The country is discussing how to deal with Qin Duzou. I might have to leave at any moment."
"Qin Duzou?"
Feng Lin stopped in his tracks. "Do you think he will destroy the Tan Tai Family?"
"Most likely."
Ji Guangling crossed his legs, "He is from the Post-Chi You Era, one of the few Jiuli Tribe people who could reach the Ninth Stage, although he is of mixed blood, but with his power, he should be able to unite the Jiuli Tribe."
"The opportunity for unification is to destroy the Tan Tai Family?"
Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.