Seeing this, the Demon Emperor frowned and said, "What? Do you have any objections?" Feng Hen said hurriedly, "I dare not, but... I am afraid that I can't restrain him." The Demon Emperor waved his hand and said, "No need to restrain him. Let him do whatever he wants. Leng Xuan cheated so many of me, so he should pay a price." Feng Hen nodded and said, "Yes, I understand." After saying that, he turned around and left the hall.

At this time, in the camp of the Yaoyuan Palace outside Xiangye City, Leng Xuan sat alone in the main tent and muttered to himself: "Almost, I don't know if they have succeeded." While speaking, he stood up, walked straight outside the main tent, looked at Xiangye City not far away, and pondered secretly. After a while, he called a disciple of the Yaoyuan Palace and asked, "Is there any movement in Xiangye City?" The other party replied: "No." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Not inform everyone to be prepared and launch an attack after nightfall." After the disciple of the Yaoyuan Palace retreated, Leng Xuan returned to the main tent and took down the silver chain in his hand. Accompanied by a faint light

Mang, Long Lingzi's body immediately appeared in front of him. "Old guy, it's time to meet the city lord of Xiangye City." Long Lingzi said angrily: "I find that I am more and more like your servant." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "If you want to be my servant, I don't mind." Long Lingzi gave him a blank look and asked, "What if the city lord of Xiangye City refuses to do?" Leng Xuan raised his lips and said, "Is there no way you are a late-stage Mahayana powerhouse?" Hearing this, Long Lingzi's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay, I'll set off now." After saying that, his body moved, turned into a faint silver light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and rushed out of the main tent.

At this moment, in the mansion of the city lord in Xiangye City, Wu Mu was talking with his guest elder Mo Qian. "Elder Mo, a few days ago, a large number of people suddenly withdrew from the Yaoyuan Palace. Could it be that there was any change in Yuming Palace?" Mo Qian shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this, but I have sent someone to investigate. I believe I will know the reason soon." Wu Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Looking at the appearance of the Yaoyuan Palace outside, it seems that I am not going to attack." Mo Qian reminded: "City Lord, no matter what, we can't be a big deal."

I mean, there are still six or seven hundred disciples of the Demon Yuan Palace, and those monsters have become, and the overall strength is still above my Xiangye City. Once we fight hard, we will still be unable to resist." Wu Mu nodded and said, "I know that most of the people in the Demon Yuan Palace have retreated now, and the defenders in the city have also felt much more at ease. This is a good thing for us." As he finished speaking, two muffled groans suddenly sounded outside the door. Hearing the sound, Wu Mu and Mo Qian's faces changed, they stood up one after another, looked outside the door, scolded, "Who is it?"

Amid the scolding of the two of them, an old man walked in with a smile. Seeing the strange-looking old man, Wu Mu and Mo Qian immediately raised their guard and stared at the old man without blinking, saying in a deep voice: "Who are you?" The old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to cause trouble. Are you the city lord of Xiangye City Wu Mu?" Wu Mu nodded and said, "It's right here, what do you call me?" The old man replied, "My name is Long Lingzi." After a pause, he continued, "Mr. Wu City, I'm here this time to send you credit." Wu Mu asked in confusion: "Thank you credit? What does it mean?"
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