I was afraid of disturbing this handsome man who was as determined as a god.
Zong Ze smiled.
After bowing and saying a few humble words, he stopped talking.
Sit down quietly and let them drink and chat.
His mind was completely focused on the operation at the Golden Pagoda Temple.
There was a faint sense of unease lingering in his heart.
This time the operation was really too smooth.
Including the "Tongue" of the Sand Clan who was easily captured by him, he confessed everything before he was tortured.
He looked up and looked around.
These boys and girls are both his subordinates and his colleagues.
They are all quasi-colonels of the elite battalion under the command of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty.
Each of them is an elite among their generation, and is equivalent to an inner disciple in the sect.
Each of them has transcended the ordinary and entered the realm of law, and is a master of the first level of the realm of law. Several of the best have even reached the second level of the realm of law, the realm of tiger and leopard power.
In addition, he is a master of the fourth stage of the Dharma Realm of Refining Essence into Qi, who is in the support.
Within a thousand miles outside the endless desert, it can be said to be a powerful lineup.
"Forget it. This is just training in the camp. I believe the court has already considered it. Even if there is any danger, it should be solvable."
Zong Ze was quite confident.
There is a birthmark on my right arm.
This birthmark was as black as ink, reflecting a faint glow. When one looked directly at it, it was as if one was looking into the underworld.
This birthmark is his greatest support.
This is also the reason why his cultivation is ahead of his peers!
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