"He has some skills and has lived up to his reputation as a warrior." Wang Jing sighed.
How could he not know that Tianwu was so powerful that Zhenwu next door was the one under the greatest pressure?
After all, everyone knows that Zhenwu Principal Tang Hong once wanted to take his position.
Now Wang Jingdu is already a true king, and there is a true god in charge of the school. With the addition of the Emperor Tree, there is an emperor in charge.
Zhenwu...now he can't catch up with Tianwu even if he tries hard.
Xing Yong nodded slightly. Tang Hong was indeed tough in the end.
"He came to me before going to the battlefield," said Xing Yong.
"Oh? What do I want to see you for?" Wang Jing asked in confusion.
"You want me to help Zhenwu."
Xing Yong spread his hands and said, "Help his son and let him become a True King, so that Zhenwu will not be without a True King forever."
"There is no True King in charge of Zhenwu? What about Yu Hong? Didn't he break through to the True King?" Wang Jing asked.
"He also died in battle."
“…”
Wang Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.
Originally, everyone had met each other, and although there was some competition, Wang Jing was still a little touched when he suddenly heard that they had all died in the battle.
Xing Yong smiled and said, "He can actually see that being a warrior isn't very glorious. At least in this national crisis, he has to go to the battlefield.
Going to the battlefield means dying at any time, and he is mentally prepared."
At this point, Xing Yong patted Wang Jing on the shoulder and said, "I've said so much because I want you to do me a favor. I'm already too busy with Yang Wu now. If you have the ability, please fulfill his wish.
After so many years of fighting, and the death of two principals in Zhenwu, it’s time to let go of some grudges…”
Xing Yong came here not to force his grandson into Tianwu, but to let Wang Jing take over Zhenwu.
Today, Zhenwu is leaderless.
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