Chapter 4,565: Beisheng Supervises the Battle

at sincerity, which is specifically for ordinary people;""The second way is to look at cultivation level, which applies to non-Pharma Dao cultivators;""The last option is to look at the skill of medic..."Ginger clan..."

Upon hearing the words of this middle-aged man, and seeing the golden armor he wore.

Especially on that handsome face, a touch of innate arrogance was revealed. Wan Huantian's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out: "You are also a battle supervisor!"

The middle-aged man nodded, unabashedly stating his name: "Jiang Chunyu, from the Jiang clan of Ku Yu, Bei Sheng Ji Yu, the military commander!"

With a sound of "thump," Wan Huan Tianzun knelt directly before Jiang Chunyu and said, "Wan Huan, cultivator from the Ten Thousand Heavens Gathering Domain, greets you, my lord!"

The experiences of the Sun and Moon Gathering Domain made Wanhua Heaven Venerable very clear that every combat envoy was an existence he couldn't possibly contend with.

Although he didn't know how he came to have the scent of the Ginger clan on him, at this time, submitting obediently and showing a subservient attitude would be the best choice.

Before Jian Chunyu could ask again, Wan Huan continued, “Reporting to my lord, I had the fortune of meeting the commander Jiang Hongzhi from the Riyue Jiyu while I was there. Commander Jiang…”

"Master Jiang called me over and asked me a few questions. I'm afraid that was when I picked up Master Jiang's scent."

"Ginger Hongzhi!" Ginger Junyu said with a faint smile, "Turns out he's in the Riyueji Domain."

"However, he is not an emperor. He can't just leave his aura behind by talking to you for a few words!"

"The ginger scent on you comes from some specific items."

Wàn Huàn was also extremely cooperative. Upon hearing this, she immediately and without hesitation took out everything she had on her.

"Master, everything on me is here, but these things belong to me and were not given by Master Jiang..."

Before Wan Huan could finish his words, a powerful pressure suddenly slammed into him, like an immense mountain crashing down. It pressed heavily upon him, causing his body to tremble slightly.g and the others, settling down cross-legged.As the swordsman sat down, although no one knew his purpose, eighteen sword cultivators from the Sword Sect behind him didn't hesitate and immediately sat...