This time, when Meng Yu returned, the disciples of Sky-splitting Sword Sect were howling one after another, writing blood letters, demanding to serve at the formation and atone for their sins!
It was like the many tribes on the plains, sworn enemies and at loggerheads, but if you could lead me to plunder the Central Plains, I'd be your most loyal dog!
Especially after hearing that Meng Yu had occupied Sleepless City and was besieging Eternal Night Palace, leaving the entire northwest empty, everyone was even more enthusiastic and eager to volunteer for battle.
Looking at those individuals, still poised, noble, elegant, and disdainfully cold towards those women they loathed, Zi Yu shook her head.
"I'll give you one more chance, organize your words well, maybe... this is your last opportunity."
She still remembered the question she had asked Meng Yu.
"My lord, after they have been locked up for such a long time, why don't you go and see them?"
"Forgot..."
