"Brother Long Yan, this time, you owe me a favor."
In the Zhenyang Sect, Long Yan and Jun Wuhui were sitting in the courtyard, and Jun Wuhui spoke with a smile.
"This is voluntary on your part, it has nothing to do with me."
Long Yan denied with his mouth, but admitted in his heart.
This time, it was indeed all thanks to Jun Wuhui.
If it weren't for Jun Wuhui's timely arrival, the Zhenyang Sect would have faced annihilation. With Jun Wuhui's assurance, the Zhenyang Sect had nothing to worry about and Long Yan had enough confidence to make Zhenyang Sect strong enough to resist Divine Radiance Sect and Blood Killing Sect within a year.
Now, he had a sense of urgency towards his strength and needed to improve it as soon as possible.
"You didn't come to the Zhenyang Sect just to make me owe you a favor, did you?"
Long Yan looked at Jun Wuhui and spoke softly.
He knew that Jun Wuhui's visit must have a purpose, and it wouldn't be a trivial matter.
