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Jun Jiuyu frowned slightly, "Wen Anbang, let me ask you, was she the one who won the Spirit Sword Tournament? Is the person who won the Spirit Sword Tournament qualified to succeed the next city lord? Was she responsible for rescuing Wen Xuetang? Planning and execution? Is her sword intact on the broken sword stone? Did she prevent Mu Qianhua from assassinating Zhou Xuan? With all these factors, isn¡¯t she the best candidate to succeed the city lord? "
"That's what I said, but in front of you, the God of Death" Wen Anbang muttered, still hoping that the God of Death could hold the City Lord's Seal.
"I'm not interested in the City Lord's Seal." Jun Jiuyu said rather coldly.
At this time, the ancestor standing aside saw him and immediately came to Ye Wuqing, bowed and said, "Greetings to the city lord."
Wen Anbang was slightly startled, "Ancestor, how could you"
Seeing that her ancestor had recognized her, Ye Wuqing said no more and took the city master's seal from Jun Jiuyu, "Ancestor, don't worry. As long as I am here, there will be no problems in Sword City."
"Yes, City Lord."
Wen Anbang wanted to say something else, but the ancestor had already said in advance, "City Lord, if nothing happens, we will go down first."
"Well, go ahead."
Wen Anbang had no choice but to follow his ancestor out, still complaining, "Ancestor, how could you let the God of Death give the city lord seal to her?!"
"You are still too young!" The ancestor sat in the comfortable chair held by the butler and looked at Wen Anbang, "Let me ask you, how much do you know about the God of Death?"
"This is the first time I have seen the God of Death. I have only heard before that he is very decisive in his actions, has unparalleled strategies, is powerful, and has a kingly demeanor." After Wen Anbang finished speaking, he asked again, "Ancestor What are you asking me for?"
"Is this all you know about the God of Death?" The ancestor sneered and gave a warning look, "I tell you, the God of Death once had countless opportunities to become the God King, but he refused. He¡¯s not even willing to be a God King, do you think he would be interested in a small city lord?¡±
"Wha, what?!" Wen Anbang didn't expect such a thing to happen.
"Moreover, don't you see how special the God of Death is to Wen Liuye? Where do you think the God of Death has the patience to talk to you for such a long time? I bet that if it weren't for Wen Liuye to become the city leader smoothly, , when you question the decision of the God of Killing, you are already a dead person." The ancestor took a deep look at him, and seeing that his face was pale, he continued to warn, "Remember the decision made by the God of Killing in the future. Don¡¯t question it easily. Once you question it, be prepared to die.¡±
"No, it can't be right?" Wen Anbang couldn't believe his ancestor's words, and he couldn't believe that he had just walked through the gate of hell
"So, if you want to live a long life, in addition to being loyal to the God of Death, don't forget that there is also that woman. If you are also very loyal to that woman, maybe she can save you someday. Life." After the ancestor finished speaking, he went into seclusion again, leaving Wen Anbang behind who was dripping with cold sweat.
In the Supreme Palace, Zhang Qianjue is waiting for the good news about Mu Qianhua. He has made two preparations. If Mu Qianhua doesn't do well, he can really die.
Not long after, the spies who went to spy on the news came back.
Zhang Qianjue immediately asked, "Where is the city lord's seal? Have you got it back?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com