The power of his sword is only 60% of Zhang Yue's strength.

If Zhang Yue comes over, his body should reach 90%.

Moreover, when the divine swords were combined to kill the mammoth, no strange objects were left behind, not even the law crystal.

The loss is huge!

When Yang Xiuming was resting, he saw someone coming here.

It is Princess Zhao Wanjun. She is not alone. She has eight subordinates, all of whom are elites.

A terrible attack had just erupted here, attracting her attention.

After checking here, she found nothing and was about to leave.

Yang Xiuming appeared and shouted: "Princess!"

"Yang Xiuming? Have you come to check too?"

"Yes, princess, I came late and didn't see anything!"

"There has been a lot of trouble in Yinzhou City recently. If you go out at night, be careful."

"Thank you princess, I will pay attention!"

Princess Zhao Wanjun thought for a while and suddenly said:

"Yang Xiuming, are you interested in joining our Zhao family?"

Yang Xiuming was stunned, was he recruiting himself?

"Yang Xiuming, as long as you join us, you can choose any position in Yinzhou City.

At this point, your family will no longer have the threat of trouble and can live in peace for the rest of their lives.

As you practice and advance, whether it is the advancement certificates required by elites or the trials conducted by legends, our Zhao family can satisfy you.

And it’s not impossible for the city lord of Yinzhou City to become the city lord in the future!”

Yang Xiuming was stunned. This was an invitation from the princess, and the conditions were too good...

But thinking of this, the image of his grandfather appeared in Yang Xiuming's mind, and the Yang family's large fortune was waiting for him to inherit.

This thought made him think nothing of it. He shook his head and said:

"Thank you princess for your love, but I'm sorry, I don't want to join any family.

I'm just a little night devil, I just want to practice on my own and become a night watchman, a free man, or a watchman in the future."

As soon as Zhao Wanjun said this, a group of people under her suddenly became furious.

"Things that don't know how to appreciate!"

"The little night devil actually rejected the princess?"

"What a fool for not agreeing to such a good condition!"

Facing the noise from those people, Yang Xiuming smiled and said:

"Maybe I really don't know how to praise, but this is me, Yang Xiuming!

Thank you princess!"

Zhao Wanjun shook her head and said nothing.

Suddenly she smiled, blooming like a peach blossom, and said softly: "It's really a big silly sheep!"

This was the first time they met and she called Yang Xiuming a silly sheep...

There is endless appreciation in the words!

Turn around and she leaves.

Yang Xiuming watched them leave and shook his head slightly.

"Zhao family? Worked in the past? That's impossible!

My Yang family is not bad either, I still have my grandfather’s large fortune waiting to be inherited, so why should I work for you?”


Chapter completed!