บท 523: Soul martial art

"Tan wengui,"

Zhu Wuhua, the Grand Marshal, furrowed his brows and barked, have you forgotten that we had to give up nearly half of our nation's fate and a complete medium-sized spiritual crystal mine when we asked the soul martial Empire for help last time? "

" if the 'soul martial empire' didn't take away nearly half of our country's fate, our wind order empire would have been promoted to a dynasty long ago. your majesty could also rely on the feedback of the country's fate from the promotion to a dynasty to break through the cultivation barrier and become a level seven 'emperor' expert. then, you could register with the 'martial immortal court' of the saint peace state. "

"But all of this was destroyed by the soul martial Empire."

"you still want to ask the soul martial empire for help? Did a donkey kick his head?"

"Zhu Wuhua, you!"