In just a moment, everyone expressed their wishes.

"I will consult the king about this matter later. According to King Hua's wishes, you don't need to search any further. We only need to wait for the arrival of the army to annihilate the blood demon together."

Bo Saixi said decisively.

"Can."

"Bo Saixi, I have a question in my mind. Is the Blood Demon related to your shaman?"

The atmosphere suddenly became colder.

Following King Hua's questioning, more and more people turned their attention to the several shamans, while Bo Saixi looked hesitant.

"The Blood Demon is from the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and they were sent to bring trouble to our Mingbei."

Bo Saixi said firmly.

"I know that he is from the Xuanyuan Kingdom. I also know that his name is Gai Jiutian. I also know that he is the former commander of the First Army in the North. I also know that he was under the blood spell of your shaman."

"Bo Saixi, it doesn't matter if you don't admit this matter. Among the shamans, the ten Golden Staff Pharaohs are not the ones who can actually speak. This matter must be told to us and the dead people must be given an explanation. After this matter is settled, I will

Unite many monks to question the old Dharma King."

"Aren't the lessons learned three hundred years ago enough for you?"

King Hua was furious.

Plant-type druids are less enthusiastic about fighting than animal-type druids, and their inner desire is to protect peace. What really makes Old Birch King extremely angry is that the shamans know that they have made mistakes, but they still don't do it.

Be willing to admit it.
Chapter completed!