Hard to Agree

Hard to Agree

Since he had already given the order to leave, Liu Pei could only bid farewell.

"I've made a fool of myself in front of Young Master He!" After Liu Pei left, Master Sheng Kang's expression returned to normal. He smiled awkwardly at He Chuan.

"No worries!" He Chuan did not care.

The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Desert was never recognized.

The grudge of thousands of years was still there.

Buddhist Dhyana Jing An's sudden challenge to Great Zhao was naturally of great importance. It was understandable that the Emperor of Great Zhao valued it.

However, Great Zhao was a border country after all, and alchemy was flourishing within its borders.

With Xing Tunyue, a mid-grade Pill Master, participating in the competition tomorrow, the Emperor of Great Zhao was still worried.

From the looks of it, Buddhist Dhyana Jing An would be very difficult to deal with!