After the battle with Wu Tianji, they finally recovered.

This is not a short-lived experience.

When they went to save Su Xuan, they had a certain death mentality, and Su Xuan also spent a lot of energy to save them. This filled the two women's hearts with joy, and they felt that the distance between them and Su Xuan had been reduced.

"Um."

Su Xuan nodded, looking at the two women he always felt a little weird, like he was facing the Fighting Soul Empress?

Although the two women still respect her, they always feel that something has changed.

At this moment, the monks from the War Soul Tribe began to wail.

"No, Empress, you...you are so noble, how can you do this!"

"This is an ant, you should crush him!"

"In the past...just let him pass. You are the supreme empress!"

At this moment, all the monks in the War Spirit Tribe were heartbroken, and several even vomited blood and fainted.

"Um?"

When Xiu Niang and Yue Chaoxi heard this, they exploded.

They seemed to have great suppression and restrictions on the monks of the War Soul Tribe. Once they were intimidated, the bodies of several monks who cursed Su Xuan unabashedly exploded.

The tribal monks remained silent.

There are many spiritual emperors among monks in the War Spirit Tribe. I don’t know whether it’s because of their strong faith and firm belief, or something else. They don’t have any higher-level spiritual emperors, but there are many first- and second-level spiritual emperors, about twenty in total.

This is a bit abnormal.

Su Xuan didn't kill them because he felt that these people would grow tremendously under the control of Xiu Niang and Yue Zhaoxi.

When no one said anything, the embroiderer said coldly: "From now on, you must respect him as much as you respect us, or even more!"

"Those who dissatisfy get out of the tribe!"

Yue morning and evening also spoke.

The hearts of all the tribal monks were cold.

But the Fighting Soul Empress is their belief, and if they abandon it now, their cultivation will be ruined... They can only endure it, and their teeth will be broken.

"Did you hear that?"

The embroiderer shouted sharply.

"Yes...yes!"

They responded by vomiting blood.

Xiu Niang and Yue Chaoxi didn't care. They looked at Su Xuan and asked if he was satisfied.

Su Xuan was speechless.

These warrior soul tribe monks probably hate him with all their heart.

But Su Xuan didn't care, but the two women's strong control over the War Soul Tribe made him nod slightly.

Seeing Su Xuan nod, the two women immediately smiled and stood obediently behind Su Xuan.

"Fuck, you bitch!"

Yao Guang scolded.

"shameless!"

The master's concubine also scolded him.

……at the same time.

The location of the Kushimai River.

The turbid corpse water is flowing, this is a place that looks like a purgatory on earth.

Bones were piled up on both sides of the river, and white corpses loomed in the river. Even in broad daylight, it looked eerie and terrifying.

This day.

The priest came to the river of corpses.

"An Xiaohong, Priest of the War Spirit Tribe...asks to see Mr. Si Ling, the Young Master of the Corpse!"

The priest spoke respectfully, but his heart was full of expectations.
Chapter completed!