Kapitel 1747: Trump Card

Nan Suhuai shook his head. "Actually, I can't guarantee that it'll definitely succeed either."

Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Tuan Zi's black grape-like eyes. However, she quickly picked herself up, clenched her small fists, and seriously said, "Even if it's just a hint of hope, I would like to try!"

Nan Suhuai touched her hair. "Okay!"

Then, Nan Suhuai looked up at Shangguan Jing. "Senior Shangguan, I'll have to trouble you to guard me."

Shangguan Jing nodded. In actual fact, he was also very curious about what plan Nan Suhuai had to break through Godly Dragon Island's heavy defenses and contact Yue'er and Rong Xiu.

Shangguan Jing raised his hand, and a green, palm-sized ring appeared in his palm.

This metal ring looked like it had some history as the edges had signs of rusting. One could faintly see that the complicated patterns engraved on it had some ancient aura.