Chapter: 8232
Wei Shuyang let out a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Ye Junlin insisted on going to Wandao City immediately.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, the matter you asked me to investigate has been confirmed again and again. The informant is the new saint of the Sun Moon Divine Fire Hall."
"She had been hiding in the temporary camp of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce before, and the three elders from the headquarters of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce were in charge."
Wei Shuyang changed the subject.
Inside the temporary stronghold of Zijin Chamber of Commerce outside Longyang City.
Gong Qianqiu paced around in a distraught state, and she had already received news about the war outside the Xingyue Shenzong's main helm.
For example, the gangster beheaded Xiaoyao King with one shot, and one man and one beast group destroyed Bailian Tianzong.
The coalition forces of Longhu Temple and Tianyuan Jianzong were also almost slaughtered by Ye Junlin and others.
The successive news made Gong Qianqiu even more upset.
"A bunch of trash, Zijin Chamber of Commerce is nothing more than that!"
Gong Qianqiu couldn't help cursing aloud, thinking that through the power of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce, the gangsters could be killed to avoid future troubles.
Unexpectedly, such a powerful coalition force still returned in defeat.
"The gangsters won't settle accounts with me, will they?"
Whenever Gong Qianqiu thinks of this, she becomes even more irritable.
She thought about going out to hide, but the Sun Moon God Fire Hall seemed even less safe after hiding.
The last time the gangster shot an arrow thousands of miles away, causing heavy casualties to the Sun Moon God Fire Temple. If he was targeted by the magic soldiers again, his own life might be in danger.
After much deliberation, it is still safe to stay in the temporary stronghold of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce, especially since the three black-robed elders are from the headquarters of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce.
"Even the thugs have to give them a bit of face, right?"
Gong Qianqiu complained that the Zijin Chamber of Commerce is a super power after all, and the power it sent out before was less than one-tenth of its total strength.
"With such a profound background, the gangsters would not dare to make mistakes."
However, this kind of thinking has not completely dissipated, and a strong man from the Zijin Chamber of Commerce walked over.
"Gong Qianqiu, Elder Mo Xie told you to come over."
The strong man of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce had a calm expression on his face, as if he had no emotion at all.
Gong Qianqiu didn't dare to ask too much, those three black-robed elders were far stronger than her, and she couldn't compare to many other strong people.
Keeping a low profile is the way to settle down.
Gong Qianqiu followed the Zijin Chamber of Commerce powerhouses to the meeting hall, and found that many sect powerhouses had gathered.
"What advice does Elder Mo ask Qianqiu?" Gong Qianqiu asked respectfully.
Mo Xie wanted to ask about the details of the battle between the gangsters and the powerhouses of the Sun Moon God and Fire Hall, but suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly.
"Someone is coming, everyone is on alert and ready to fight!"
Mo Xie immediately issued an order. JrNovels.com