The arrival of Nalan Xing'er caused those god kings to appear one after another.

Without exception, they are all male practitioners.

However, their eyes fell on Ling Tian who was behind Nalan Xing'er.

But his eyes were complicated, with pity, jealousy and hostility in them.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you what your name is."

Nalan Xing'er turned around.

"Ling Tian."

"Ling Tian? The name is not bad, but he is not from the Ancient God Clan."

"In this way, if you practice here with them these days, even if Rong Ya comes, there will be nothing he can do to you, so don't be afraid."

Nalan Xing'er said this and was about to leave.

"I'm not afraid of the Marquis Mansion. I just want to ask why the girl brought me here."

"If we don't make it clear, Ling will leave on his own."

But Ling Tian suddenly stopped.

hiss!

But at this time, several voices sounded behind him.

Those male cultivators looked at Ling Tian as if they were fools.

Is this guy questioning the young general?

Do you want to die?

Sure enough, Nalan Xing'er turned around, and the evil aura suddenly rose around her body.

Coercion enveloped Ling Tian.

But Ling Tian was as straight as a sword, upright and unbending.

Nalan Xing'er frowned.

Suddenly, she felt that this male cultivator was very special. It had been a long time since she had seen such a male cultivator in Hongxia Divine Kingdom who was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Since you really don't know, I'll tell you now."

"You are mine just like them. Soon, the emperor will have a concubine, and all forces will contribute male cultivators. I think you are good, and I am going to let you run for election."
Chapter completed!