"As long as Ling Shuai is determined, his subordinates will go all out and fight to the death!" Yuan Hua nodded vigorously.
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded: "After you come back from the capital, you can devote yourself to this matter. I will give you three months to make the water in the shadow gate clear to the bottom!"
"Promise to complete the task!" Yuan Hua responded with a salute.
"Huh!?" Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank slightly.
He sensed two extremely terrifying coercive auras sweeping towards this side.
"Haha, you arrived pretty quickly!" Ling Hao smiled faintly and stood up.
Phew! Phew!
After a while, two afterimages appeared a hundred meters away from the two of them like ghosts, one taller and one shorter.
The tall man looks to be under forty years old. His hands are like catkins, his skin is like gelatin, and his facial features are more delicate than those of ordinary women.
This is a very beautiful man!
The man next to him had rough features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sturdy back, a Guan Gong sword on his shoulder, and a strong smell of blood alcoholism about him.
As reported by the Blood Rakshasa, both of them are not weak in strength. The beautiful man is already at the perfection level of the War Lord, and the other person has also reached the peak of the War Lord.
"I have long heard that Ling Shuai of the Great Xia Kingdom is a handsome man with extraordinary bearing. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true!" The tall man is the master of the Netherworld Sect, who is known as the Scholar of Youmeng.
"Haha, really?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"However, you surprised me. I didn't expect the Netherworld Sect Master to be such a beautiful man!"
"What did you say?" The deputy sect leader of Netherworld Sect frowned.
"Haha, it's okay!" Scholar Netherworld stopped and smiled: "It's an honor to be praised by Ling Shuai!"
While talking, Xian Xian walked over to Ling Hao and the other two, and glanced at Yuan Hua.
"Lord Ling Shuai, I seem to have underestimated the people around you. I didn't expect that besides you, there is a War Lord in Dongzhou."
"It seems that our intelligence system has a big problem!"
"Are you afraid?" Ling Hao smiled faintly again.
"Ling Shuai is joking!" Scholar Netherworld also smiled and changed the subject: "Sir Ling Shuai, you should know why I came here this time, right?"
"I really don't know, why don't you tell me?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
"You can just kill people like the Ghost Blood Demon King. In fact, they won't cause you much trouble." The Netherworld scholar continued.
"But you should never kill the messenger from the dark realm. Today, even if I, the Nether Sect, don't come, there will be people from other forces coming!"
"The authority of the Dark Temple will never allow others to provoke you, so you made a huge mistake!"
"Really?" Ling Hao took a puff of his cigarette: "Then do you know what big mistake you made?"
"Is Ling Shuai trying to say that I shouldn't take on this mission and come all the way to Daxia to die?" Netherworld Scholar responded with a smile.
"You seem a little smarter than I thought." Ling Hao spat out a string of eye circles and smiled faintly.
"Haha, Ling Shuai is very humorous!" Scholar Netherworld smiled again.
"Lord Ling Shuai, I suddenly have a suggestion. I wonder if Lord Ling Shuai can consider it?"
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
"With Ling Shuai's ability, it is too unworthy to settle down in the Great Xia Kingdom and be the so-called King of the Western Region!" Nether Scholar said with a smile.
