I Admit Defeat!

"So that's why."

Yang Luo nodded in realization and looked up at Lin Wenxuan, "Brother, your cultivation level is not bad and your brain is very good. Why don't you follow me in the future?"

Now, he wanted to befriend all the experts in the world and rope in all the forces he could.

Furthermore, he had been looking for a military advisor for the Holy Imperial Court.

After understanding the Holy Imperial Court…

He realized that there were many Divine Kings in the Holy Imperial Court who were good at fighting, but there was no strategist who came up with strategies.

If this guy was really smart, he might be able to become the military advisor of the Holy Imperial Court.

Of course, the prerequisite was that this guy's character had to pass.

Lin Wenxuan raised the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand and said in a loud voice, "Yang Luo, I can follow you!

However, the prerequisite was that you have to defeat me!