But if you really let these selfish and greedy wolves follow you.

As long as there is a slight temptation of profit, they can chew themselves to pieces.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Muyan's mouth.

But he didn't wait for her to say "I refuse".

The butcher smiled confidently: "I know what Miss Jun is worried about. She is just afraid of betrayal by these profit-seeking people. But this will never happen as long as our boss is here!"

"What's the meaning?"

Ruiniang stood up and said slowly: "Because the boss is a warrior."

Muyan was still confused when she heard the word "warrior".

Behind her, Li Weiran couldn't help but turn his head and forget to glance at the drunkard in the wheelchair.

There was an expression of interest on his face.

Among the people in Gravel Hill, there were already scattered exclamations: "War general? How is this possible?!"

"The generals of the Floating Island are so precious and rare. Even if their hands and feet are broken, and their spiritual power is completely lost, as long as their spiritual consciousness is still intact, they are the dream of any sect family. How could they end up on the gravel hill?"

Only Muyan was confused: Let me go, what is this general?

What you said is so powerful, can someone explain it to me?

However, no one present obviously noticed Muyan's doubts.

Because they naturally thought that except for the aborigines who were born and raised in gravel hill.

As long as they come from the floating island, no one will not know what a [War Commander] is.

Except one person

From the undyed.

Therefore, Muyan has not finished venting her frustration in her heart.

Then I heard a familiar clear voice ringing in my ears: "Muyan doesn't know what a warrior is? Do you want me to explain it to you? If you want, just beg me! As long as Muyan begs me, I will definitely know

There’s nothing I can’t say without saying anything.”

Muyan rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Li Weiran's chuckle came again to his ears: "Don't be angry, Muyan! I'm just teasing you. After all, how can I bear to see you anxious and sad?"

The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched: Which of your eyes could see that I was anxious and sad?

Li Weiran's voice continued to ring in his ears regardless: "[War Generals] are an extremely rare special talent on the floating island. They usually have an unparalleled vast sea of ​​consciousness, and are exclusive with other monks in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Differently, the sea of ​​consciousness of a warrior is usually uniquely inclusive and malleable, which means that the sea of ​​consciousness of all warriors can communicate with the consciousness of other monks and even ordinary warriors."

Muyan was startled, and a look of astonishment rarely appeared on her face, which had always been calm and calm.

Can you communicate with other people’s consciousnesses?

A person with such talent would be an incredible presence on the battlefield with thousands of troops.

Li Weiran chuckled and said: "But this is not the most terrifying thing about the general. The cultivators on the floating island, except for those cultivators who failed to ascend unexpectedly, the other aboriginals naturally have some traces in their blood.

There is a secret door. This secret door is not usually closed.

Department, but once the high-level warriors unfold their spiritual consciousness and enter through the secret door, they can control the behavior of these people, increase their strength in a short period of time, infuse their fighting consciousness, and even...

Let them live and they will live, let them die and they will die."

Muyan took a breath of cold air.
Chapter completed!