Everyone was walking very fast, especially the patrols of the five saint clans in front, who were simply galloping.
Moreover, there seemed to be some disputes among them. Those at the front were constantly whispering to each other. They were probably debating whether they should take Lu Tianlong to the Saint Clan first, or whether they should go to Dragon City first.
The last patrolman insisted on taking Lu Tianlong back to the Saint Clan first despite all objections.
After all, Lu Tianlong had made serious remarks before, saying that he wanted to discuss with the leader of the Holy Clan about breaking out of the ancient land. If there was any delay, all previous efforts might be in vain.
The five of them quickly led the way, while Lu Tianlong deliberately lagged some distance behind and followed them forward.
In addition to Zi Xun'er, there was also Andre beside him. This guy was currently lying on a stretcher, being carried leisurely by two tall evil spirit soldiers in front and behind him.
"Andre, those patrols don't seem to like talking very much."
Lu Tianlong slowly came to Andre's side, pretending to be casual and asked.
"Hey, this is the virtue of our saint clan's patrol envoys... no, this is the style."
"Every patrolman is very proud. After all, being able to become a patrolman of the Saint Clan is amazing, and it has always been my dream."
Andre now completely trusts Lu Tianlong, so now he talks about everything.
Originally, this guy wanted to report the situation to the patrols in front of him, but those people didn't pay much attention to him. They just arranged for two evil spirit soldiers to carry him and then led the way.
Now it's easy to find someone to chat with, but this guy can't stop talking.
"But did you see the patrol envoy in the middle? His name is Yelic. Among the dozens of patrol envoys in our entire holy race, he ranks eighth in strength!"
Ranked eighth?
Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly, listening to the meaning of Andre's words, although the Saint Clan has dozens of patrols, and they are all of the same level, they are still different according to their strength.
This Yelic ranks eighth in strength among the dozens of patrol envoys of the Holy Clan.
"The other four are also very powerful. They are all ranked in the top twenty among the Saint Patrolling Envoys. When they go to Dragon City, they will definitely be able to break it."
Andre said enviously that becoming a patrol envoy of the Holy Clan has always been his dream.
"Oh, it seems that he is quite strong, and he is only ranked eighth. Aren't the ones in front of him even more powerful?" Lu Tianlong asked seemingly unintentionally.
"certainly!"
Andre looked proud.
"If you don't want to talk about anything else, let's just talk about our little princess Diya of the Holy Clan."
"I am only in my twenties this year, and my overall strength ranks third among all the patrol members of our Saint Clan. That is quite powerful!"
As he spoke, Andre, who was lying on the stretcher, gave a thumbs up with difficulty, his eyes showing admiration.
Diya? The daughter of the leader of the Saint clan, ranked third in strength among the entire Saint clan patrol envoys?
Lu Tianlong's heart moved.
"The powerful little girl here must be highly regarded by the leader of your holy clan, right?" Lu Tianlong asked.
"Of course!"
"Didn't they say they were going to Dragon City before? It is said that our leader arranged for the little princess Diya to lead the evil spirit soldiers to attack Dragon City."
Andre told what he knew.
What?
Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly.
If we put it this way, the patrol envoy of the Saint clan who fought against him in Dragon City before was the daughter of the leader of the Saint clan, Diya?
No wonder he was so strong. At that time, Lu Tianlong tried his best but couldn't win, and he just let the opponent retreat temporarily.
If he really risked his life at that time, Lu Tianlong really had no confidence that he could defeat the opponent.
"It seems like your Diya team failed to attack Dragon City, right?" Lu Tianlong didn't know how much Andre knew, so he cautiously probed.
"You know all this? I only heard a little bit of news two days ago."
Andre looked surprised, but didn't think much about it and continued to speak.
"I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, I heard from people that Princess Diya failed to attack Dragon City, and then returned to the Saint Clan to recuperate. She said that she would attack Dragon City again in a few days..."
"ah?"
Hearing what he said, Lu Tianlong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
This Princess Dia is in the Holy Clan now? What should we do?
Princess Diya had met Lu Tianlong before when they fought outside Dragon City. Now Lu Tianlong will be exposed by her as soon as he meets her!
Being in the Saint Clan and having their identity exposed, what awaits Lu Tianlong and Zi Xun'er will be...death!
There is almost no possibility of escape!
"General Tyson, what's wrong with you?" Andre next to him saw something seemed wrong on Lu Tianlong's face, and asked with some confusion.
"It's nothing, I just haven't had a good rest in the past two days and I'm a little tired." Lu Tianlong answered vaguely.
"Tired? That's easy to do!"
Andre now also wants to please Lu Tianlong. After all, he is now the envoy arranged by Cangminghai. If he can say a few more good words in front of the leader of the Saint Clan, Andre's hope of being promoted to the Saint Clan Patrol Envoy will be great.
increase.
"Boy, bring your leader of the evil spirit general to me, immediately, immediately!"
Andre smiled at Lu Tianlong, but turned around and spoke sternly to the evil spirit soldier who was following him.
It seems that in his eyes, these evil spirit soldiers are too low-level and can be called around at will.
"General Tyson, I'm going to ask their leader, the Evil Spirit General, to come over. Aren't you tired? I'll ask them to carry you away!"
Andre looked at Lu Tianlong and said flatteringly.
"Let their evil spirit generals carry me?" Lu Tianlong didn't react at once, "Is this... okay?"
"Why is it bad? These losers are our slaves. It is their honor to let them carry you. If they don't serve you well, I will definitely not let them go."
When talking about those evil spirit generals, Andre had a look of disdain on his face, and he didn't even pay attention to the other party's evil spirit generals. This shows how miserable the evil spirit generals were under the hands of the saints.
Soon, a tall evil spirit general ran over quickly and followed Andre with his head lowered.
"Find someone else to carry General Tyson to the Holy Clan. By the way, find two more people, and even Miss Zi Xun'er will carry them too."
Andre didn't even open his eyes to look at the evil spirit general, and ordered with an impatient look on his face.
"yes!"
The tall and majestic evil spirit general did not dare to resist at all. He nodded immediately, then waved his hand behind him, and several of his men quickly ran over.
"kindness?"
Looking at the evil spirit general with his head lowered, Lu Tianlong suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu. Although he couldn't see his whole face now, he always felt like he had seen him somewhere before.
"You, raise your head."
He looked at the evil spirit general whose head was almost buried in his chest and said calmly.