”deputy patriarch, why hasn't the lord e back?”
the disciple of the gunman came up to the ld wind and asked in a voice in bewilderment.
their lord had said to go and go back, but as a result, a few days away, there was no news. they stayed here, kept moving in and out, and were rioted by the goblins every day, and their hearts began to be unstable.
”wait a minute.”
the ld wind frowned and looked at him.
”oh, okay.”
the disciple of the gun zong sighed helplessly, but the deputy patriarch had always said that he had a high prestige among his disciples, and since he had said so, they had to wait.
”you go down first.”
the ld wind waved his hand and signaled that he had retreated.
he was also waiting, but unlike the disciples, he was waiting for the news of chen yi's death.
”lu lao, you'd better not lie to me.”
he squinted with a sinister look and clasped his hands.
if chen yi dies in the city of sin, then as the deputy lord of the war gun clan, he can sit on the throne of the gun patriarch justifiably.
he took a few steps back, leaned against