Furthermore, with three people going tomorrow, they definitely won't split up.
"How disgraceful."
Alone, True Monarch Yu Xia sighed, her face burning with shame.
Who could have imagined that today's events would turn out like this?
As a patron of the Myriad Gold Pavilion, for the first time, she wondered whether the conflict between the Myriad Gold Pavilion and Meng Yu should perhaps be eased by other means?
The people of the northwest are belligerent, those from the borderlands are indifferent to life and death, those from prosperous areas are concerned with benefits, and the sect that could raise a killing god like Meng Yu must also have an extremely fierce style.
Even if it involves reasoning on a daily basis, even showing humility and deference.
...
Blood God Sect, Ceres.
Meng Yu was making a name for himself on the list, killing people in droves over there, but the people here didn't know that; here it was just another night passing by.
