Dongfang Wu was in the lobby of the Shura Hall stronghold, and there was no one around to serve him.

Dongfang Wu frowned. According to his violent temper, he had been left here for almost two hours and should have exploded long ago.

However, when he thought of his next intention, Dongfang Wu could only swallow his anger.

Dongfang Wu could hear footsteps outside from time to time. Whenever he thought it was the pavilion master coming, the footsteps would disappear again.

Wu Bian no longer pays attention to those footsteps when he goes back and forth to the East.

Until, the pavilion master entered the lobby surrounded by several stewards.

Dongfang Wu hurriedly stood up and went to greet him.

"Pavilion Master?"

Dongfang Wu saw the person wearing a ghost mask, and for a moment he was a little unsure whether this person was the master of the pavilion.

After all...he hasn't met the Pavilion Master, has he?

"Why did the prince come here today?"

Chu Junhe glanced at Dongfang Wu lightly.

Dongfang Wu was able to find the stronghold of Shura Palace, which was beyond his expectation.

"This..." Dongfang Wu glanced at the stewards slightly embarrassed.

Chu Junhe hooked his hand, and the stewards went out without saying a word.

This made Dongfang Wu very surprised.

He is the God of War in Southern Xinjiang. He can't even make people disappear or appear automatically with a hook.

Those people went out without asking anything, but that was not the case with him. Even his most capable subordinates had to be confused for a while before they came to their senses and went out.

"Say it."

Chu Junhe sat down at the main seat. He glanced at the front of Dongfang Wu. It was very empty, not even a cup of tea. Not bad!

These people are very discerning.

"Ahem!" Dongfang Wu cleared his throat. Somehow, he felt that the aura of the pavilion master in front of him was particularly strong. Even he did not dare to look directly into the pavilion master's eyes.

"The Pavilion Master should be clear about my king's intentions. Although this is my first time to see the Pavilion Master, my intentions have not changed after so many years.

I have received reliable news that something big is about to happen in Northern Xinjiang.

I hope that the master of the pavilion can cooperate with me, this is a great opportunity to dominate the world."

Dongfang Wu had considered many candidates, and he even thought about whether he should take the opportunity to win over Chu Junhe.

He directly told Chu Junhe the news he got, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not possible.

He wanted to annex Northern Xinjiang, but he even asked Chu Junhe to cooperate. He had eaten too much!

Don’t forget that Northern Xinjiang was not swallowed up by then and gave away Southern Xinjiang. That would really make people laugh out loud.

"You are confident, so sure that this pavilion master will help you?"

Chu Junhe curled his lips and smiled coldly.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, he concealed it well on the surface, even though he was already very curious about the big event in Northern Xinjiang mentioned by Dongfang Wu.

Why is there no mention of something happening in Northern Xinjiang in his intelligence network?

Chu Junhe thought over and over again. If something happened in Northern Xinjiang, the only news would be that his father was seriously ill!

Could it be...

Has this matter been spread?

"Faced with such a huge temptation, I don't believe that the Pavilion Master will not be tempted.

Doesn’t the Pavilion Master want to continue to expand the territory of Shura Palace?

My king has always been very ambitious, even the pavilion master. Doesn’t the pavilion master want to establish his own power in southern Xinjiang and other countries?

Shura Temple has a wide range of interests, covering land, water and various industries.

Such forces are also extremely lacking in southern Xinjiang.

Why should the Pavilion Master rush to reject this king?

I believe that if the Pavilion Master cooperates with me, we can expand our territory in other countries as quickly as possible."

Dongfang Wu was racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

He never thought that the Pavilion Master would disagree!

Are all the people in Shura Palace fools? They refuse such a good thing before their eyes?

It’s not like Dongfang Wu is rushing to do deals with everyone!

"Do you think you can defeat the King of Chu? If the information of this pavilion master is correct, although the King of Chu did not arrive at the battlefield in person, you have always been defeated in every battle where the King of Chu made plans."

Chu Junhe raised his lips wickedly, and the provocation between his eyebrows and eyes was well covered by the ghostly face.

Otherwise, according to Dongfang Wu's temperament, he would definitely be furious.

Dongfang Wu was embarrassed now. He never thought that the Shura Palace, which was famous in the world, would actually care about the war between the two countries.

Shura Palace has always maintained a neutral attitude and does not participate in the forces of any country. No matter which side wins the war, Shura Palace will not suffer losses...

wrong!

How could he ignore such an important issue!

Dongfang Wu stood up immediately!

The expression on his face was unpredictable. He had carefully considered his trip today, but he had forgotten it!

The most important thing!

Yes, no matter whether Northern Xinjiang is there or not, it cannot affect Shura Palace at all.

The conditions he offered were simply not enough for the cabinet to take the initiative.

"Well...whatever the Pavilion Master wants, it's better to just make the conditions.

As long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely satisfy the Pavilion Master.

The master of the pavilion must also know what my king's status is in southern Xinjiang.

It’s better than King Chu. King Chu obviously can’t ascend to the throne. Does the Pavilion Master want to cooperate with someone who has no future?”

Dongfang Wu had no other choice. The master of the pavilion simply couldn't help it. His implication was so obvious that he almost said: Let's share the world together!

None of this can impress the Pavilion Master. Who can know what the Pavilion Master is thinking?

Chu Junhe squinted his eyes and looked at Dongfang Wu. He was not in a hurry to answer, but instead asked Dongfang Wu:

"If something big happens in Northern Xinjiang, it depends on what kind of big event it is.

Do you think that with the King of Chu here, northern Xinjiang can be in chaos?

I think... we can't reach a deal, please go back."

Chu Junhe used this move to pull the plug and wanted to directly ask Dongfang Wu what incredible information he had mastered.

He was so confident that he could annex Northern Xinjiang.

Dongfang Wu immediately became anxious!

"Don't! Don't!"

Dongfang Wu's temperament was not reserved at all. As soon as he saw that the pavilion master had stood up to leave, he immediately shouted:

"Then! What if the Northern Emperor doesn't live long anymore?

I have received reliable news that the Emperor of Northern Xinjiang is terminally ill and there is no cure!

The Pavilion Master should know that if the Northern Emperor falls, King Chu will be held back by King Liang no matter how capable he is. Does the Pavilion Master think King Chu still made a clear choice?"

Chu Junhe paused, the expression on his face darkened, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

The news of my father’s terminal illness actually spread!

Who is it!

According to what he knew about Shen Yunhe, her mouth was very tight, and it was impossible for the leak to come from her.

And the people he arranged to surround his father were all old people, so there wouldn't be any mistakes.

The only possibility is that there is something wrong with one of the father's own people!

This is not a good thing.

"Pavilion Master!

Pavilion Master!"

Dongfang Wu didn't expect that after he told the information, the pavilion master would actually leave!

What's going on?
To be continued...