Tasril was slightly sluggish in front of Sunny's pretty and solemn face.

After a pause for two seconds, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't think that after we killed a few high-level guards and escaped this afternoon, they don't have high-end combat power, do you?"

"Two people kept falling behind us in the afternoon. They should be very strong, but they didn't take action."

Qingtian confirmed Taslier's view, "I feel it, but they haven't moved yet. There must be a reason why it is inconvenient to take action. In addition, Asin and I both feel that tonight is a good time to counterattack."

Tasril glanced at Asin. When he escaped today, he learned that Asin's own psychic power was "lucky induction."

Gee, these two are actually very sharp...

Tonight he and Bai Jingyan will intercept Aiden and his son in the Central Forest. It is indeed a good time.

However, the two masters left there should be of high rank.

Although there are many people on Sunny Day, they are still taking too much risk. Besides, if they succeed, the real Lan Zetong is over there...

Taslier had a headache. His original idea was to join forces with Bai Jingyan to kill Aiden and his son tonight, and then rescue the hostages together.

Now that Qingtian wants to intervene, his identity will be easily exposed.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "If we really want to go, we should set off now. Ayden and his son are at the northern border. They will probably come back after knowing that the formation is destroyed."

"Also, I heard that other cultivators will intercept them halfway, so if you want to save the hostages, you should do it as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in danger if you are late."

Mainly because it was too late and Tasril had no time to help Qingtian deal with the high-level cultivators in the underground hall.

Qingtian was slightly surprised. After thinking for a while, she placed the small teacup in her hand on the small table and said, "Then let's set off as soon as possible."

The other captains were slightly stunned.

Although I was a little scared, because they had all been rescued by Qingtian before, and they were all young and vigorous people, they didn't want to passively hide and become Aiden's food reserve.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of practitioners who died in the competition area, I felt that it would be too cowardly to sit back and wait for death.

A charming smile appeared on Sunny's face, and her eyes were as bright as stars as she looked at everyone.

"Although life and death are determined by destiny, if you don't try to control your destiny, you will regret it if you die."

"Kneel down and bow your head, or draw your sword to save yourself. It's not difficult to choose. Why don't you give me a try?"

The girl's face was stunning, and the dusk was dim at this time, but her person and words were as hot as the sun, as if a look in her eyes could lead to life and death.

Tasril's mind was shaken for a few seconds, then he became slightly solemn.

This feeling……

The magic of the demons?

He glanced at the young people present. Both men and women had scorching eyes...

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Qing Tian said in a clear and loud voice:

"If we succeed this time, we will not only save many people, but also allow other lords of the empire to march into Sark City with confidence. We will definitely be rewarded after the victory. I hope everyone will consider it!"

Reward?

Although everyone was in a state of excitement and was bewitched by her, they had not completely lost their minds and were slightly confused about this.

When Tasril heard this, he felt something inexplicable. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingtian. Sure enough, he saw the little girl smiling at him like a fox...

Qingtian looked at Taslier and said to everyone: "Of course there will be a reward, because this is the third prince, Lan Zetong."

"The people we rescued this time include His Majesty's beloved princess and the heirs of the major lords. How can there be no reward for the meritorious ones?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised and looked at Tasril with a little more eager eyes.

Tasril laughed inwardly, he was a proper tool!

But it suited him just fine.

He looked at everyone with a smile and said solemnly: "The empire will not forget your efforts and give glory to the brave."

After his words, the more than 20 people present immediately became excited. Some swore allegiance, and some said that saving people was the right thing to do.

After hearing this, Taslier thanked everyone, and even took out the royal royal's gilded stationery that was previously in Lan Zetong's storage ring, "Please leave your names. When the rebellion is suppressed, the royal family will repay you generously."

Qingtian's mouth twitched when he saw it. This guy really knows how to climb up the pole.

She coughed twice and showed a beautiful smile, "The people we fight with today will also be my friends and comrades in the Luolun family. We can deal with difficulties together in the future."

Everyone's eyes were shining, their minds were bewitched, and they all expressed that they would arrange for their people to advance and retreat together as soon as possible.

It was almost time to see Qingtian, and he said: "Now everyone goes back to form a team. Those who are willing to save themselves and others to fight for a future will meet on the road from the resort to Sac City in forty minutes."

"Let's adjourn."

The participants’ hearts were beating loudly and they left the meeting tent at the campsite with excitement.

Qingtian looked at their backs as they left quickly, feeling anxious but also determined.

People's hearts are complex and time is tight, so she must use extraordinary means.

Whether it is temptation or temptation, it can bring people together faster.

The situation is critical now. They destroyed Aiden's blood array, and sooner or later they will suffer revenge from the other party.

The territory of Sadara is Aiden's home turf.

If he keeps holding a large number of hostages, and the lords and forces still attack defensively despite threats, then the ordinary cultivators stranded in Sadara are likely to be slaughtered again and become his food reserves.

Rather than waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative and completely cut off his escape route.

Qingtian sighed and said to the remaining people: "Mick, Asin, in the name of His Highness the Third Highness, the Loren family, and the Feld family, summon all the cultivators in the camp..."

"Okay. We will get it done." The two confirmed.

"Weiya, you and the rest of the suicide squad are going to search for as many horses as possible and check the surrounding carriages that are still usable."

"Understood"

Everyone left, leaving only Qingtian and Tasril in the tent.

Qingtian thought about what he said before and was a little confused, "Do you have news about Aiden? Have you contacted anyone else?"

Taslier said: "I contacted by chance when I came back in the afternoon. The rescue army was fighting Ayden at the border of Sadara Upper District."

"It seems that communication can be done within the province." Qingtian thought for a while and tried to contact Lorenzo using the communication ring, but unfortunately there was no connection.

Seeing her disappointment, Tasriel explained: "The army is temporarily blocked outside the border by Aiden, and Lord Loren should be there too."

The person who contacted him was a special scout from the military department.

They bypassed the battlefield and hid in the Upper Sadara District. Because Aiden and his son left, the scout team was lucky not to be cleaned up by Aiden.

Qingtian pouted. She knew that Lorenzo was leading troops at the border. She just wanted to inform him of the plan here and see if they could cooperate...

Seeing her thinking with a grimace, Tasril deliberately teased:

"Lord Laurent will become my brother-in-law, and you will be my niece. Why don't you call me uncle from now on?"

Qingtian was speechless for a moment, what kind of messy relationship is this.

She frowned and stood up, "Uncle, let's prepare for departure now. I'll go back to my tent and prepare."

Tasril lowered his eyes and hummed, secretly scoffing at her for shouting so neatly. Did she really think she was Lorenzo's daughter?

Back then, Qingtian was "killed" for exposing the evil spirit. He had been hiding under Lorenzo's wings to avoid Sumucheng and the Saint.

However, the saint died suddenly six years ago, and Su Mucheng also entered an advanced stage of decline.

If they all die, can Qingtian regain his identity and leave Lorenzo...

But maybe because of her current status, the Morton family will let her continue to stay with Lorenzo.

Tasril's thoughts were complicated and he returned to his tent.

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