She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement by Emperor's Song

Chapter 1439 – 1439 Master and Disciple Are Birds of a Feather? (2)

1439 Master and Disciple Are Birds of a Feather? (2)

However, after Zhan Zhuowen heard Zhan Xin’s words, he laughed loudly. “Elder Zhan Xin, your suggestion is very good!” Zhan Zhuowen turned into a ball of black fog and appeared behind Elder Zhan Xin. Then, he patted Elder Zhan Xin’s shoulder with a smile and praised, “Elder Zhan Xin, you’ve devoted yourself to serving the Demon Supremacy. When I see the Demon Supremacy later, I will definitely report this matter to the Demon Supremacy. After this battle is over, you will definitely be placed in an important position by the Demon Supremacy!”

When he heard this, Zhan Xin was delighted. He hurriedly lowered his head and replied, “Since I’ve already decided to follow Demon Supremacy, I naturally have to share your burden. This is my duty.” After saying that, Zhan Xin glanced at the charming Seventh Elder.

He did this for selfish reasons.

The Seventh Elder was Ye Qingchen’s trusted right-hand man. Zhan Xin knew very well how deep the Seventh Elder’s hatred for him was. If he did not perform well, if Ye Qingchen, that great fiendish cultivator, really won this battle, then after the battle ended, his death would be imminent.

Zhan Xin could only violate his principles as a War God Clan elder, abandon his morals, and do his best to serve Ye Qingchen in order to seek a chance of survival for himself.

Not everyone was compassionate enough to disregard their own life.

There were many people who became even more afraid of death the longer they lived.

In this world, there were only a small number of heroes. Most of them were people who were afraid of death.

Zhan Xin knew that he was a coward.

Zhan Xin. In her palm, there was a black porcelain bottle. It was unknown what was inside, but the bottle could

on her face as she said to Elder Zhan Xin, “This contains the heart blood of Lord Demon Supremacy. There are a total of three drops

Zhan Xin. “Elder Zhan Xin, pour these three drops of ink blood into the wine jar. Before the Pledge of Death Conference, personally send this wine to the elite warriors of the War God Clan. If you can do it, after this battle is over, I will definitely personally request the Demon

Elder held the bottle with a smile while waiting for Elder Zhan Xin to

his legs, which were blocked by the conference

frowned at him and the

Elder Zhan Xin extended his trembling hands and held the bottle fearfully. After he hid the bottle in his interspatial ring, he bowed to the

Xin angrily, “Zhan Xin! Are you f*cking

hearing this, Zhan Zhuowen turned to look at the Third Elder and asked with a smile, “What, do you think Demon Supremacy’s arrangement is

symbolized the identity of an elder on his right ring finger. He slammed it on the table as he said

kill or torture me

kicked the stool away and stood

he was about to leave, the other elders

Zhan Bing, the closed door of the conference hall behind them slowly opened on both sides. A young and tall figure stood under the door

guards

the room was no longer so blinding, so the person’s face became