Yang Mingli slowly walked to Shen Yi's side, gently patting his shoulder: "Sorry to put you through this."
This young man, joining Three Immortals Sect, would be a future great emperor; joining Bodhi Sect, he would appear as the son of Buddha; only by joining the Demon Slayer Bureau of the Imperial Court would he remain as he is now, quietly unknown.
What virtue and abilities does the Divine Dynasty possess, to make Nanyang actively come and join?
After saying this, Yang Mingli suddenly let out a sigh as if a heavy burden had been lifted, bypassing the crowd, and left the great hall as if unloading a heavy load.
"..."
Shen Yi glanced at his own shoulder, roughly guessing the mind of Lord Yang.
To tell the truth, the old man's words were indeed somewhat annoying, but his rich experience fully qualified him for the role of General of Southern Defense.
The opponent's consecutive errors in judgment... almost all originated from secrets that could not be mentioned.
