Chen Shijie's words were calm, and his tone was simple.
Helian Lie glanced at the middle-aged man with the surname Lei beside him. The latter shook his head slightly and transmitted his voice secretly: "He didn't fall for it. That military agricultural officer opposite is not simple. We still have to send people, can't waste time here, let's find another way."
"Alright." Helian Lie put away the jade pendant and quickly left with three young men and the man surnamed Lei.
"The Scorching Sun Army people are too arrogant!" Long Xiao watched their backs. "What do they mean by saying their military orders are more important than ours? It's simply insulting the Divine Might Army. I really want to stab that dog with a sword..."
"Long Xiao!" Chen Shijie shouted in a low voice, a cool breeze swirling around Long Xiao's ear: "Wake up! You've fallen into their trap."
"Hmm?" The cold wind blew away Long Xiao's anger, and his expression changed slightly.
"Why has your vigilance become so poor?" Chen Shijie frowned, "You really need to train well when you go back."
This time, Long Xiao didn't retort and nodded seriously: "Yes, I remember."
Zhao Xing asked suspiciously, "Was that a ritual cultivator just now?"