Although Xuansheng betrayed Xuanjie, his growth experience can be called a legend. No one in Xuanjie dared to question his cultivation strength.

"Less than 10%?"

Wu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "That is a certain death situation. Mr. Mo, you know, I have lived under his halo all my life, and now it is the last battle. Since both the left and right are going to die, we can't let him

Will I die in style?"

"..."

Mo Huaiyuan was silent for a long time before sighing heavily.

"Then, it's up to you!"

Said.

He took out a black gold elixir bottle, and the bottle was also engraved with countless tiny restrictions.

"Chengfeng, take care!"

"Mo Lao, take care!"

Send Mo Huaiyuan away.

Wu Chengfeng did not leave, he thought for a moment and took out a jade talisman for communication.

Not long after.

A figure walked in fiercely.

It's Wu Di!

"Old man."

He always seemed to have that cynical expression on his face. He found a place to sit down at random and said carelessly: "Why are you calling me here? I am the commander of the Xuanzhan Battalion. I have a lot to do. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly!"

Unprecedented.

Wu Chengfeng was not angry, nor did he mean to blame him at all.

"So many years."

He came over and patted Wu Di on the shoulder, and said softly: "Can't you be more steady?"

Wu Di looked strange.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Have you changed your temper?"
Chapter completed!