That night, the retreating Zhennan Army commander Ye Zhilie, and the Blood Spirit Sect Zhuque Envoy Li Nihuang, led the remaining defeated generals to enter the Zhennan Army camp in Nanligang City under the nightfall.

After everyone else retreated to rest and healed, Ye Zhilie sat alone in the handsome tent, his face grim and ugly. He kept recalling the situation in the cave before, and for no reason he felt a wave of fear of being shocked and angry.

The ghostly Li Nihuang floated in from outside the gate. She had already changed into new clothes, but she was still as beautiful as a fire.

"What else are you doing?" Ye Zhilie said angrily.

"We are allies who have made a covenant." Li Nihuang covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Ally?" Ye Zhilie said coldly, "If it weren't for the hundreds or thousands of blood slaves under your ally, we would have been able to capture all the guys in the cave in one place. But now, what situation do we have? You said, are you an ally?"

"I didn't expect the blood slave's temperament to change a lot." Li Nihuang thought about the situation in the cave and gradually put away her smile. "However, this scene also fully confirms the horror of the soul-recovering secret technique mentioned by the man from Gasilde. This tribe in Xize Continent, this secret technique, has indeed been the natural enemy of the Great God of Blood Lord and his people since ancient times. This also confirms that it is indeed very necessary for us to join forces to kill Princess Gasilde in Nanli."

"Nonsense!" Ye Zhilie thought that he and others had made so much preparations, but now they were almost overwhelmed with anger. Then a hot and sweet feeling surged into his throat. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a large piece of black blood.

"Are you injured?" Li Nihuang was slightly shocked. Ye Zhilie was the strongest person in the Nanli Continent in the alpine camp. If he was injured, it would not be a good thing.

"Do you think the other party's fairy coach is a vegetarian?" Ye Zhilie said with hatred, "I punched him and broke three bones. His fist power also penetrated into the internal organs, causing internal injuries. The barbarians of Garciard are indeed full of brute force...wow!"

Speaking of this, he opened his mouth again and spat blood.

Li Nihuang reached out, took out a medicine bottle from the ring, and threw it over.

"What is this?" Ye Zhilie said.

"The healing medicine of our Holy Church, the Nether Blood Pill, is especially beneficial for internal injuries." Li Nihuang said, "Take one pill every morning and evening, and then go to the bubble blood pool. I believe you will recover soon."

The pill was blood red. Ye Zhilie swallowed a pill and melted it hard. He felt that the internal injuries were indeed relaxed. He calmed down and said, "Thank you, the Holy Envoy."

"All of them are fellow practitioners fighting for the Great Blood Lord, so there is no need to be too polite." Li Nihuang changed the topic, "The original young master of Jin Ling, the North Jin Garden, was resurrected from the death and became the lord of the flying eagle pattern. What do you think about this?"

"Mr. Ye has never seen this Jin Ling in the past and does not know much about it. However, he has always been amazed by the various wonderful goods in Jinyuan. Especially the firearms in Jinyuan, ordinary people, or even low-end immortals, holding corresponding firearms can kill more powerful immortals, which is indeed very rare." Ye Zhilie said the truth, "To be honest, if the firearms in Jinyuan can be promoted to the mainland, they will definitely change the mainland."

"I mean, how do you think he was resurrected from the dead?" Li Nihuang asked.

"Or it is to be resurrected with secret techniques. As far as I know, some secret techniques and immortal techniques can still make people fake death." Ye Zhilie said, "Either they swallowed some treasures, or they had another adventure, or they met the legendary strong man and used some means to resurrect them."

"Legend, hum." Li Nihuang burst out with her nose, "Of course there are many stories about resurrection in the legend, but where do the treasures and the legendary strong men come from in this barren and barbaric land of Nanli Continent?"

Here, a soldier came to report: "Report! Grand Marshal, the person you want, Jin Shaoping, president of the Jinyuan Chamber of Commerce, brought it to you!"

Then, four soldiers came with Jin Shaoping, president of Jinyuan Nanli Chamber of Commerce. At this time, Jin Shaoping looked embarrassed and looked panicked. He had heard the soldiers talk about the situation in the cave at night, and when he heard that Jin Ling was resurrected and appeared there, his face was as horrified as if he had seen a ghost.

"The Great Master!" Jin Shaoping knelt down directly on the ground, "The former young master of Jinyuan, Jin Ling, had long been killed on the spot by our Northern Jin Kingdom, Jincheng, and burned with fire. It is absolutely impossible to recover from the dead! That person must have been faked by someone else!"

"President Jin, what do you mean is that my grand commander of Zhennan Army and Li Shengen, one of the four great envoys of the Blood Spirit Sect, are all lying to you?" Ye Zhilie was very unhappy.

"No, no! There must be misunderstandings!" Jin Shaoping said.

"It's not a misunderstanding!" Li Nihuang said coldly, "I have had many dealings with Jin Ling, but I will not admit my mistakes. Besides, there are his friends, the wolf cub named Ye Xiao, the Lingluan Sect woman named Yingxue, etc. Could anyone pretend to be faked by him, even his friends are faked, and they are so similar?"

After hearing what she said, Jin Shaoping dared not doubt it anymore. However, Jin Ling's resurrection brought him great shock.

After all, Jin Ling was a young master who created Jinyuan and expanded Jinyuan to such a huge scale now. In the minds of the presidents of Jinyuan Chamber of Commerce in various places, he is the backbone of Jinyuan and the god of Jinyuan. Without him, there would be no present in Jinyuan.

Jinyuan Chamber of Commerce in various places, including Jin Shaoping, was shocked by the fact that the young master was arrested by his sister and Jinyuan’s former director Jincheng Design, the master of Jinyuan changed his position, and Jincheng became the lord of Northern Jin. However, Jin Shaoping was only a lower-level shopkeeper of the Nanli Chamber of Commerce, and no one cared about his feelings.

Qinghan controls Jinyuan and vigorously promotes her confidant in Jinyuan Chambers of Commerce in various places. It turns out that those who are loyal to Jinling will either be deposed, expelled, or directly killed. By chance, he was promoted to the president of Nanli Chamber of Commerce and became the host of Jinyuan in Nanli Mainland and Fuhua Port City.

With gratitude, he worked hard to Qinghan and Jincheng.

However, really speaking, in his heart, he still had a lot of respect for the young master of Jinyuan whom he had never met before.

After all, Jin Ling is a pure person.

At least, a good person.
Chapter completed!