In the floating city, Feng Lao pointed at the large group of elite soldiers in front of him and said.

"Everyone, take a look. This is the generous gift that the Lord of Light left for us during his one year in our floating city."

"Everyone's talents and abilities have been greatly improved. As long as they are given a few years, they will definitely become the only fighting force in my floating city."

"In addition to them, there are also some people who are under their age who have also been promoted. Even my old bones have been blessed by him. I originally only had one month of life left, but under the blessing of the Lord of Light

, lived for one more year, and with his help, I successfully broke through to the level of knight, and gained another 100,000 years of life."

"This is why I must protect the Lord of Light. He really has no ill intentions."

After saying that, Mr. Feng also felt a little tired.

Along the way, he explained every place that was blessed by Qin Yichen when he condensed his spiritual body.

As for what happened to Qin Yichen, Mr. Feng gave a detailed explanation on the way here.

All the floating city lords fell into silence.

One of them was full of doubts.

"Then I can't figure it out even more. This Light Master clearly has no ill intentions, so why does the Supreme Court have to attack him?"

"If it were me, I would definitely reuse it. In this way, our God Realm can have another strong support and fresh blood. Temple, this is the first time I have seen this kind of complete power.

Regarding the power system, I heard that although Jie An has the power of faith, he lacks means and has no chance of breakthrough."

"This matter is also troublesome. We don't know why the Supreme Court wants to attack the Lord of Light. This thing happened suddenly, and our minds are all in a state of confusion."

... Regarding these people's questions, Mr. Feng just shook his head helplessly.

"Because the Supreme Court is no longer the one it once was. It was the Supreme Court that collaborated with us, the Lord of the Floating City, to open up the star field and expand the world."

"What they want now is stable rule. The appearance of the Light Lord has already made them feel threatened."

"Yes, you heard it right, it's just because the Lord of Light has done better than them, so they are afraid."

Feng Lao's words made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

Of course they know that the God Realm has been peaceful for tens of thousands of years, and there are very few conquests.

What they have done the most in recent years is to use the vast land to cut off space passages and avoid war.

After Mr. Feng’s reminder, everyone finally came to their senses.

"Damn, these pieces of shit."

"We should not have recommended this Supreme Divine Court in the first place. It was in vain that we tried our best for the Divine Realm."

Mr. Feng waved his hand.

"It's good that you all know this. Even if things are right or wrong, there will eventually be retribution. It's just a matter of whether there is time for retribution."

"Just now, someone from the Supreme Court sent a message to me, saying that Yun Tu had delivered it."

The eyes of all the city lords were a little confused, and Elder Feng's previous retreat made them confused.

It's all now, why do we still need the cloud soil brought by the Supreme Court?

Seeing everyone's confused looks, Mr. Feng sighed.

"The God-Destroying Rain has been falling for three days. The whole city is probably in ruins. I, the clouds and soil, are for the help of the Lord of Light."

"When the time comes, I will give the Lord of Light a break and let him make any verbal promise."

"If the Lord of Light wants to gain a firm foothold in the God Realm, he must have the identity of the Lord of the Ruins City.

Wildmon is the best example. He relied on others and was suppressed everywhere."

...Wildmont has suffered a lot of grievances in these three days.

He originally thought that he had orders from the Supreme Court and would receive extremely high courtesy when he came to join the Jingque City. At least it would ensure that his life would be better than in the Xu City.

But no matter what he did, he never thought that it was because of his stupid idea that he ruined his future.

On the first day he came to Jingque City, he was still highly respected. After the warm welcome from the Lord of Jingque City, he started to drift off, and then led nearly ten thousand people to find trouble in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

But as his men were vulnerable in front of Lin Bai, Wildemon ran away like crazy. When he thought about his forehead being tapped hard by Lin Bai, he was always suspicious these days, always feeling that his body was

Drifting away in the wind.

This has already made Wildmund uneasy, and after his men and people were incorporated into Jingque City, he immediately became the polished commander.

No one is willing to listen to his arrangements anymore. His men get better treatment in Jingque City than in Xu City. There is not much difference in the status of Wildemon and the lord of Jingque City. The treatment of the lord of Jingque City is better.

Okay, and now, the identity of the Lord of Jingque City is obviously many times more powerful than Wildmont.

One is a real city lord, and the other is just a trash in name only.

Even the most clueless person should understand the difference between the two sides.

Therefore, after losing his own people and subordinates, Wildermon became a mere commander.

Of course, there are still people serving him, but they are all under the command of Lord Jingque. Rather than serving, it is more appropriate to say they are monitoring.

"Come here, prepare some clothes for me. I'm going to see the Lord of Jingque City."

Wildemon carefully checked his body again. After there were no signs of disappearing like his subordinates, he finally plucked up the courage to go to Lord Jingque to borrow someone.

Now Wildmon's only idea is to quickly kill the scourge Lin Bai! Only by killing Lin Bai can he feel at ease.

After all, the simplest solution to something similar to a curse is to kill the person who cast the curse, and the curse will be automatically lifted.

Now Wildemon's mind is completely occupied with the curse that Lindbergh left on him, and he certainly can't let it go.

"We must borrow some help to kill that stinky bitch!"

When Wildemon thought of Lin Bai's actions at that time, he felt both fear and desire in his heart.

After all, Lin Bai is considered a good beauty embryo in the Thunder Cloud Star Territory. After ten years of growth in the Time Tower, she has already become a great beauty.

Now every gesture exudes temptation. Of course, this is no longer a rare thing in Qin Yichen's eyes.

But in the eyes of others, it is a completely different picture.

Although Lin Bai seemed to be fierce and ruthless, the smell of heroic appearance was enough to make Wilder dream about him, especially the finger on his forehead, which was Wilder's nightmare.

It is also his sweet dream.
Chapter completed!