879. Chapter 879 The king does not see the king 10
"Secretly helping us? Which force is secretly helping us at this time?" The officials dispersed, but Yan Lin lowered his voice and looked at Feng Wuxin.
How come someone is secretly helping me? What's going on?
A glimmer of light flashed in Feng Wuxin's eyes when he heard the words. His eyes fluctuated rapidly a few times and he glanced in the direction of the southern checkpoint.
Is it really her? Is she really here to help?
Holding the battle report tightly with five fingers, well done.
With a slight flash of relief in his eyes, Feng Wuxin turned around and said to Yan Lin: "This should be a matter of the intelligence department. This time there is no insight into the matter. The truth has not yet been settled with you."
Speaking of this, he suddenly took a deep look at Yan Lin, and said seriously: "Also, if I think about some things twice in my heart, I might have wronged the wrong person and taken the wrong step.
I’m afraid it will be difficult to turn back in the future.”
Putting aside these ambiguous words, Feng Wuxin turned around and walked towards the main hall. The battle was still very tense.
Yan Lin was slightly stunned. What did Feng Wuxin mean? What was he alluding to?
Frowning slightly, Yan Lin was silent.
The cold wind howled past, biting the bones.
Half of the hundreds of thousands of poison-tailed wasps were burned, and the other half did not cause any major damage to the southern checkpoint. This solved a crisis in Wangtianya.
However, at this time, Wang Tianya is still in crisis, and no one can cheer or relax.
The weather is overcast and cold, with snow flying in winter.
At Lizhou Checkpoint, after several days of heavy snowfall, it was hard to see the sun today.
The temperatureless sunlight shines on the earth, melting everything and making it even colder.
The small countries in front of the Brahma Pavilion's forces have been completely repelled by Wang Tianya, but under the bright golden sun, the Brahma Pavilion's forces, which have not taken action to accumulate here, have begun to really move.
The cold wind blows, chilling the heart and lungs.
Yun Shitian stood high on the Lizhou City Tower in an iron-black robe, with his silver hair flying wildly in the cold wind.
He didn't make any moves or gestures, but he was not angry and intimidating, shocking everyone in the world.
Under the city wall covered with bright red blood, a dark red light shines in the golden sun. The red color contrasts with the iron black and silver white of Yun Shitian's body, making it even more chilling and bloody.
Standing high on the city wall, Yun Shitian folded his hands in his sleeves and looked forward coldly with his cold eyes.