Zhu Xuanji: "Not to mention anything else, just the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect alone, the Ning Family is a close ally of my Zhu Family. Alas, had Ning Zhuo not been the Son of Destiny, our actions would have been much more convenient."
After exchanging a few words, the two concealed their presence and quietly approached Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
Liangzhu Country.
Canglin Immortal City.
Three Generals Camp.
"Hu hu!" The mount of Liu Er suddenly lost its footing, stepping into a pit in the ground.
Liu Er was fully engaged in training troops and was caught off guard; as the horse fell to the ground, he too was thrown onto the dirt.
Although Liu Er quickly got up, the commotion was significant enough to draw the soldiers over to check.
"Big brother, are you alright?" Zhang Hei was the first to run over and ask with concern.
"I'm fine." Liu Er shook his head and frowned at the ground.
