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Marshal Qilin, the leader of the Aresmon Legion, is extremely powerful.

Once upon a time, Qiao Shefei had seen with his own eyes the strength displayed by Marshal Qilin. It was simply terrifying!

In fact, Qiao Shefei had a feeling at the time that even their entire Guard Corps combined would not be able to defeat Marshal Ares alone.

Except for the leader of their legion, General Lufa, who is on par with Marshal Qilin, the rest of them are far from worthy...

Hearing Qiao Shefei mention Marshal Qilin, An Mexiu's originally dull pupils suddenly burst out with a terrifying light.

Immediately afterwards, a variety of complex emotions such as excitement and worry emerged in An Mixiu's mind, making him a little overwhelmed...

Because of Lufa's relationship, the relationship between An Mixiu and Marshal Qilin is considered good.

When Lufa was still a being who was inferior to one person and surpassed ten thousand people in Ares, Marshal Qilin was considered half of Lufa's subordinates.

At that time, in order to better train An Mixiu, Lufa allowed him to study with Marshal Qilin for a period of time.

Moreover, Marshal Qilin also gave a lot of help when training An Mixiu.

This also led to the relationship between An Mixiu and Marshal Qilin becoming more and more harmonious, and a friendship was gradually established.

but now……

Thinking of this, An Mixiu couldn't help but draw a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Alas, Master and I haven't seen each other for thousands of years. I wonder how he is doing now..."

"I don't know if I am qualified to see him again..."

An Mexiu sighed, looked out the window, and fell into deep thought.

"Marshal Qilin's power is now controlled by a Blue Star man, and that Blue Star man also killed several of our brothers..."

Qiao Shefei looked at An Mixiu, who was deep in thought, and spoke with a slightly heavy tone.

"Marshal Qilin's power is actually still in the hands of a Blue Star man?"

"Could that be someone from Ares..."

Hearing this, An Mixiu frowned, then quickly raised his head, looked directly at Qiao Shefei, and asked his doubts.

Logically speaking, Marshal Qilin, as the marshal of Ares's beast army, usually has his own things to do.

Moreover, Ares and Blue Star are very far apart. Judging from the time, they should not reach Blue Star so quickly.

"I'm not very clear about this, but I think it's not that simple..."

"The person who has obtained the power of Marshal Qilin should be comparable to us in our heyday..."

Although Qiao Shefei had never actually seen Ye Tianhen's battle, as a member of the Nether Legion, he still knew some information.

After listening to Qiao Shefei's words, An Mixiu's eyes gradually became serious.

"It seems that this person who has obtained the power of Marshal Qilin is really not simple!"

"However, since he can be recognized by Marshal Qilin, it means that he is a person with a righteous heart!"

There was a smile in his eyes, and An Mixiu was also moved by a hint of curiosity about the person who had won the title of Qilin Marshal.

"Justice?"

Listening to An Mixiu talking about justice, Qiao Shefei also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Thousands of years ago, he was also a hero fighting for justice, and he even paid a high price for it.

However, with the end of the war, not only did he not receive the treatment that belongs to a hero, but what awaited him was the end of the cunning rabbit dying and the lackey being cooked.

Now when I listen to An Mixiu talking about the two words justice,

An inexplicable sense of sadness arose in his heart...

"Justice is something that not everyone can have..."

Suddenly, Qiao Shefei seemed to have remembered something, and a cold and sharp look appeared in his eyes.

"..."

An Mixiu looked at Qiao Shefei's expression and didn't know what to say.

They were both former soldiers of the Imperial Guard of Ares. He naturally knew how much effort and hardships Qiao Shefei had put in to protect justice.

But what is the result?

They have become what they are now!

It’s really sad to have a home that you can’t return to, and to be regarded as a traitor by the monarch you are loyal to!

"Qiao Shefei, don't be too sad. It's been so long, let's forget about it."

An Mixiu gently patted Qiao Shefei's shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Ha ha!"

"Yes! Maybe forgetting is the best choice!"

Qiao Shefei lowered his eyes and murmured to himself, vaguely exuding an aura of relief and relaxation.

Seeing this scene, the corners of An Mixiu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a warm smile.

He and Qiao Shefei are very good friends, and he naturally hopes that Qiao Shefei can get out of the haze of the past.

Now it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

Ye Tianhen stood aside, listening to the conversation between An Mixiu and Qiao Shefei.

He didn't interrupt or interrupt, but there was an inexplicable brilliance shining deep in his eyes...

When An Mixiu and Qiao Shefei were almost finished chatting, Ye Tianhen walked up slowly.

"Hi! How are you!"

"Ye Tianhen, I see two people with extraordinary momentum. I wonder if I can get to know you two?"

With a smile like the spring breeze, Ye Tianhen spoke straight to the point to Qiao Shefei and An Mixiu.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qiao Shefei and An Mixiu were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, with a look of confusion and suspicion in their eyes.

A stranger struck up a conversation with them?

And you said you wanted to get to know them?

They had to wonder if there was any conspiracy here...

However, after carefully observing Ye Tianhen for a moment, Qiao Shefei and An Mixiu felt that they seemed to be worrying too much.

Because he didn't feel any malicious or dangerous fluctuations from Ye Tianhen.

Besides, in their current situation, they don’t seem to have to worry about any conspiracy, right?

Thinking of this, Qiao Shefei also squeezed out a smile on his face and stretched out his right hand towards Ye Tianhen.

"Hello, Qiao Shefei."

Upon hearing Qiao Shefei's self-introduction, Ye Tianhen also smiled and stretched out his hand to touch him lightly.

Then, Ye Tianhen turned his attention to An Mixiu, with a smile on his face.

"This little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is An Mixiu."

Looking at Ye Tianhen in front of him, An Mixiu agreed lightly.

"An Mixiu?"

Ye Tianhen nodded slightly when he heard the words, still with that friendly and gentle smile on his face.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Do you know me?"

Seeing this, An Mixiu also raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

"No, no, no, I don't know you."

Ye Tianhen waved his hand and then changed his voice.

"It's just that your name is quite special."

"Huh? What's so special about it?"

After hearing Ye Tianhen's words, An Mixiu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with some doubts.