"You must be out of your mind?"
As Xiao Yi turned around, he said that.
When he saw the person appearing before him, Xiao Yi couldn't help but frown slightly.
It was none other than Xiao Zhengde!
At this moment...
Xiao Zhengde was hovering mid-air, his face bearing an arrogant look, as he looked down on Xiao Yi with a superior attitude. Even in front of these hundreds of thousands of Royal Guard Army troops, he did not hold them in his regard.
Whoosh!
Xiao Zhengde slowly landed on the ground and looked at Yang Kun, "Your Majesty Yang Kun, I apologize for my late arrival!"
"Xiao... Lord Xiao..."
Yang Kun's face showed ecstatic joy, as no one else dared to come to his aid at this point, and Xiao Zhengde's appearance was like the last straw that could save his life. He shouted loudly, "Lord Xiao, save me, and as long as you do, it will be a great merit. I am willing to confer upon you the title of a king of different surname..."
Yang Kun was truly desperate.
