When fighting with Mammoth today, he realized that he was no match for Mammoth in a one-on-one fight.
What's more, Mammoth has now broken through to the late Saint King stage.
Arriving in the main hall, everyone took their seats.
"Ancestor, we must be prepared."
"In today's battle, the two Holy Kings of Taichu Holy Land suffered heavy losses."
"Purple Mansion Holy Land will not let go of this opportunity."
"Although the other holy places have no hatred towards the Taichu Holy Land."
"If the Purple Mansion Holy Land asked them to discuss..."
"Besides, the Ning family's current attitude..."
Li Qingfeng didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone knew it.
The other Supremes had depressed looks in their eyes.
Before, when Ning Sirou was still in the Taichu Holy Land, everything was peaceful.
After Ning Sirou left, the Taichu Holy Land became worse and worse.
Even now there are catastrophic disasters.
"Ancestor, there are also the two Holy Kings that the Third Supreme has offended."
"They haven't shown up yet, maybe they left for something."
"If they join forces with these people..."
This time, everyone's hearts did not sink to the bottom of the valley, but fell from the sky.
The third lady opened her mouth, but finally had to shut it.
He was the one who caused that incident.
"Although we handled it in time and transferred the hatred to Gu Wenci, after all, Gu Wenci's whereabouts are still nowhere to be found."
“So now we have to unite with others.”
"This is the only way to ensure the survival of the Taichu Holy Land."
Lin Ying also knew that it was time to make a choice.
"What can you do?"
"Ancestor, Ning Sirou didn't completely tear her face apart today, maybe we still have a chance."
Lin Ying didn't say anything, and the Third Lord also looked depressed.
Yes, as long as both of us are alive, it doesn’t count as a falling out, right?
Okay, okay, let’s play it this way.
However, when they thought about the mammoth suddenly stopping, their eyes flickered. Could it be true?
It seems that Ning Sirou still cherishes the old feelings.
"Ning Sirou needs resources now, and we at Taichu Holy Land have them."
"And the Great Supremes who left are, after all, from the Primordial Holy Land."
“With this friendship…”
"If we let others get there first, we'll be completely in a passive position."
Lin Ying took a deep breath, his body hunched slightly.
It is a turbulent time, truly a turbulent time.
Even after being beaten, he still came to ask for peace.
My old face was really thrown to the ground and stepped on again and again.
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