"The king is the king and I am the minister. The king does not need to tell me anything."

Han Qingya said coldly.

Ji Wenqian didn't take it seriously. Han Qingya was like this before.

It looked very unpleasant at the time, but now it feels different.

Ji Wenqian chuckled to himself: "Qingya's temperament has changed drastically at this moment. Could it be that she has reached the ninth level?"

"Soon."

Ji Wenqian felt hot inside.

"Why don't Qingya just come to me and join the Blood Dragon Army?"

Ji Wenqian suggested.

"I still need to take care of the Ten Thousand Halberd Army. Thank you, Lord, for your kindness!"

Han Qingya said directly.

Ji Wenqian hesitated for a moment, but soon felt that Han Qingya must have some grudge against this matter and needed to be smoothed over slowly.

Thinking of this, Ji Wenqian was not in a hurry.

Anyway, he knew that Han Qingya was loyal.

"I won't force you to do it, but Qingya can let me know at any time whenever she thinks about it..." Ji Wengan chattered endlessly.

Han Qingya lowered her head, her eyes filled with disgust.

Your uncle.
Chapter completed!