Dialogue

On the 30th day of the Lunar New Year.

The sky of the Qilipu village was filled with fireworks.

Ling Ping'an was like a child as he revealed a brilliant smile.

It had been a long time since he had smiled like this.

Beside him, a man in a black uniform also laughed.

Lu Feiming, the lieutenant general of the Blackguard, was currently on duty in Jiangcheng City.

"Sir..." Taking advantage of Ling Pingan's happy mood, he carefully asked, "What do you think of these matters?"

Ling Ping'an smiled and said, "I have no objections!"

"Foreign visitors, as long as they abide by the law and don't mess around in this world, I won't interfere!"

This world had nurtured and nurtured him.

And his best reward was actually not to interfere too much.

Especially now, he could not interfere too much!

Because the more he interfered, the more he would fail.

The backlash would also be stronger!