Nangong Jin deliberately kept it secret, only half-said, and said with a smile: "Don't ask me what the surprise is. I can't tell you now. I will tell you when we return victoriously."
Yun Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
Isn’t this a clear flag? It’s so unlucky.
Yun Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him, but looked at Ji Yuan: "There are more than a hundred people in the team this time?"
"Yes." Ji Yuan nodded.
"Why so many?" Yun Luo frowned.
After three rounds of assessment, only eighty-nine warriors have obtained quotas.
Every quota can be said to be obtained with real swords and real guns, fought out by huge crowds of people.
Now it’s time to set off, and suddenly there are more than a dozen of them, as if they were just free money.
"It's too blatant for two sects and one palace to open the back door. I'm not afraid of being discovered by other warriors. Do you have any objections?" Yun Luo felt a little unhappy.
No matter who has worked hard and managed to get ahead, only to find out that some people have gone astray and ended up in the same position as themselves without any effort, they will not be in a good mood.
But in fact, Yun Luo also knows that the sect has always gone its own way. Even if other warriors really have opinions, they will only be fooled by the sect and will have no effect.
"The sect is just a first-level springboard. The real gains are in the secret realm. Why bother about other people? Just achieve your own goal."
Jun Wuchen reached out and stroked her long hair, comforting her.
"I understand." Yun Luo breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at him, "It's getting late. We will leave soon. What are your plans?"
Yun Luo asked very cryptically, and Nangong Jin and the others didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But Jun Wuchen understood as soon as he heard it. Yun Luo was actually asking about Beichenming's matter.
After returning from the Warrior Inn, Bei Chenming didn't know what he was busy with in the past two days, and he never showed up.
Jun Wuchen didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he and Yun Luo enjoyed a rare two days of leisure.
Now we are getting ready to leave, but Beichenming is still nowhere to be seen.
Isn't he ready to go?
Or maybe he and Jun Wuchen have other plans?
There was doubt in Yun Luo's clear eyes.
Jun Wuchen smiled softly and stretched out his hand. His slender and cool fingertips picked up a strand of hair by her ear and gently hooked it behind her ear. He said casually: "You don't have to worry about these things, I will take care of them."
Yes, you just need to take care of yourself, pay more attention to your safety, and don’t take risks at will. You can rest assured that I am at home.”
Yun Luo smiled and nodded: "Okay, I understand."
She didn't ask any more questions, since Jun Wuchen had already said so, she naturally believed him.
Although I felt a little regretful because I didn't see the two little guys before I left, I thought about it and realized that only one month had passed quickly.
The two children stayed in Prince Jing's Mansion obediently, and with Jun Wuchen watching over them, Yun Luo felt more at ease.
Soon, the group of people ended their conversation.
The time is almost up.
The housekeeper personally prepared the carriage, and Jun Wuchen and Ji Yuan saw them off together, sending them to the outskirts of the capital.
At the same time, in the training space.
After hundreds of simulation trainings, the little fox finally condensed the power of silver light.
I saw it swung its claws vigorously, and the silver light on the tips of the claws flashed brightly. A faint and mysterious power spread out, like ripples of water, spreading outwards in circles.
"Successful! I succeeded!!" The little fox jumped three feet high with excitement and almost cried.