Seeing this, Feng Wuyou quickly put his hands together and made a pleading move.

Xiao Jinglan's muscles in the corners of his eyes hopped and lowered his voice: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

After all, he still couldn't refuse Feng Wuyou's request and turned around and took a few steps to the side.

Feng Wuyou couldn't help but smile. Her husband was really excellent.

This scene fell into Ruzhe's eyes, and he didn't know what his heart felt, and said, "He treats you very well."

Feng Wuyou turned around when she heard the sound: "Of course, my husband is not good to me, who is good to me?"

After saying something casually, Feng Wuyou suddenly waved his hand and said, "If you don't talk about this, I'll discuss it with you."

Although Ruzhe's heart was chaotic, he still raised his ears when Feng Wuyou said this.

He also lowered his voice: "You have a way to deal with Shenquan?"

After all, he is not a stupid person. When Feng Wuyou talks about serious matters, he immediately thinks of this.

Feng Wuyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruzhe: "Don't you want to go in?"

Previously, Feng Wuyou and Ruzhe talked about destroying the Divine Spring, and Ruzhe was always shaking.

As a barbarian, especially the barbarians of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he has been immersed in the powerful legends of the Divine Guard for many years, and he is unwilling to destroy the Divine Spring in his bones.

What he wanted to do more was to gain control of Shenquan, to send people from Xiyue tribe into their own Shengu.

Ruzhe did not answer immediately, and was silent for a moment before saying, "There are too many people going there these days."

No matter how many words you say, they are not as good as what you have seen and experienced with your own eyes.

Ruzhe has always wanted to go to Shenquan, but in the past few days, the number of people around him has decreased day by day. When they came together, there were six or seven hundred people, and the camp was filled.

It's only three days now, but it's half gone, and even the room has become empty.

Among them, there are many people who have talked with Ruzhe several times, full of longing for the majesty of becoming the God Guard.

But, to this day, none of them have come back.

Sacrifice and death are just simple numbers when they are heard from others.

Only when you watch one person leave happily and never come back can you clearly realize how terrible death is.

Ruzhe's mentality changed little by little during such parting.

Is a spring that can only bring endless death really a divine spring?
Chapter completed!