"Even if nothing goes wrong, I will give you an extra mid-level holy weapon after you get out."
The Holy King made a solemn promise.
This is not the time to economize.
Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the Breath-Ancing Pearl.
If I can exchange it for two mid-level holy artifacts, it won’t be a loss.
King Zhisheng borrowed the Breath-Ancing Pearl and was about to step into the square.
This is the other side of the square.
A figure walked towards them.
It was Xiang Yu who had resolved the battle.
Behind him followed the Holy King of Qingqiu and a group of demon saints from the demon clan.
King Zhisheng stopped and looked at Xiang Yu cautiously.
Yan Luo also straightened his body and took a fighting stance.
However, Xiang Yu didn't even look at them, his eyes turned towards the tower.
Nor speak.
There is no plan to take action.
At this time, King Zhisheng looked at the many monsters who were stepping forward from behind Xiang Yu.
My mind immediately became clear.
Considering that those who died before were all from Vajra Temple.
King Zhisheng almost vomited blood.
No matter how stupid he was, he could guess that there was something wrong with Du Nan's death.
Xiang Yu is very powerful, but he cannot possibly have the strength to kill Du Nan, who has invincible defense in the Saint King realm.
Either Xiang Yu had helpers, or he was ambushed during his expedition.
And seeing these many demon saints living in peace with Xiang Yu, there is not even any trace of fighting.
How could King Zhisheng not see the problem?
He immediately became furious and glared at the Holy King of Qingqiu.
"Qingqiu, is it you!??"
"You demon race actually surrendered to Da Gan?!!!"
When Yan Luo heard what King Zhisheng said, he was in disbelief at first, but then he reacted.
The look he gave the Holy King of Qingqiu also lit up.
A few thoughts began to arise in my mind.
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