Ever since making peace with Longxi, the Evil King Palace urgently needed a great victory to prove its own strength and the ruling power of the sect.
This time, if they could successfully repel Wuji Mansion at Diancang Mountain, it would no doubt be a timely rain for the swaying reputation of the Evil King Palace.
Seeing Duan Longcheng on this side seem happy as if he had locked in victory, the two mocked vice commanders of the Wuji Guards merely looked at each other and smiled.
"Big brother, did you hear that? The Young Palace Master thinks the Evil King Palace is certain to win this time!"
"Third brother, big brother heard it, let's not talk for now, let the Young Palace Master be happy for a while."
"Mm, I'll listen to big brother, I'll stop talking!"
The two vice commanders of the Wuji Guards echoed each other in perfect harmony, then stood in the void, looking as if they were watching an exciting drama.
