"Please speak, Your Highness."
"I want you to participate in the treasure competition this time, what do you think?" the Seventh Prince said suddenly.
Hearing this, Meng Gang narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."
The Seventh Prince looked at each other playfully, and asked back, "Why don't you ask?"
Meng Gang shook his head and said: "Your Highness is kind to me, even if you risk your life, it's nothing, that's what Meng Gang should have ended, besides, although there are so many strong people in this treasure competition, , but the subordinates don’t care about it, and have a certain amount of confidence that they can win.”
It's just that even though it was so, Meng Gang didn't dare to guarantee that it would be safe, so he said so.
The Seventh Prince was very appreciative after hearing this, and said: "Very good, Meng Gang, don't disappoint me, if you enter the final third round, I will tell you the reason, understand?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Okay, you can go down."
Meng Gang withdrew as promised and left the room.
A moment later, a very faint black shadow emerged from the void, forming a strange human head, floating behind the Seventh Prince's head, like a ghost, and spoke sinisterly.
"Seventh prince, is there any problem in entrusting such an important task to Meng Gang? After all, this person has been dispatched for many years, so he may not be loyal enough to your Highness."
Sombra's words are very weird and frightening.
The Seventh Prince smiled sinisterly, and said: "Don't worry, once Meng Gang falls into the trap, he won't be able to let him go. After all, I have prepared a foolproof backhand, haha."
"Your Highness is wise."
"hey-hey."
...
Somewhere in Zhantian City.
Inside the huge palace, disciples wearing Yin Yang Palace costumes were constantly coming and going, and there were hundreds of disciples in the Holy Realm guarding the palace.
These disciples are very imposing and impressive, and their strength is probably not low at all.
But inside the palace, it was a different scene. From time to time, there would be unrestrained laughter of nuns, mixed with some strange voices.
"Master Dao Zun, come, let me have a drink with my concubine, let's have another drink."
The female cultivator in pink palace attire lay generously in Chunyang Daoist's arms, raised her glass and said, and this female cultivator actually has a cultivator who has robbed the fairyland, not low at all.
Hearing this, Taoist Chunyang glared at the female cultivator and kicked her away, "Get out, get out of here."
"What's wrong?"
"Let's go, Master Dao Zun is angry."
"Who has offended Master Dao Zun, I'm afraid he will be unable to eat and walk away."
"Don't you know? It happened not long ago, that's all, don't mention it, let's go."
"Oh, that's the thing, Yaotao stole the elixir and escaped from the Yin Yang Palace."
"Shh, talk less, don't die."
The girls thought in their hearts, not daring to show their atmosphere.
In the main hall, Cai Cai's voice disappeared instantly, and there was no sound, as if everything was just an illusion, all the female cultivators rushed out one after another, not daring to stay for a while.
In the Yinyang Palace, the words of Taoist Chunyang are the sky, and no one dares to disobey unless they want to die.
What happened not long ago, however, caused Daoist Chunyang to suffer a great loss, not only because of the loss of people and wealth, but most importantly because of losing face.
At his level, face is often more important than lost treasure.
And this is where Taoist Chunyang is most angry.
In these days, except for the momentary imprinted breath leaked from the Yang Gang Lei Dan in a very short period of time before, there is no more.
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