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In the area of the mainland battlefield, it is windy at night.
Especially at this time, in the middle of the night, the wind was like a tiger roaring, endlessly.
Sikong Ran went against the wind and walked to a landmark stone.
“Come out.”
Sikongran couldn’t help but touch the middle finger of his right hand, which was where he used to wear the Xuanwu ring.
His eyes were deep, but he saw a laugh in the wind.
The man walked out of the wind.
He came without shadow, as if it was born out of thin air.
“Are you the Cang King’s man?”
Sikongran narrowed his eyes and was on guard.
After the Red Flame Dune, he weighed the matter and established some kind of connection with King Cang.
He did not want to be a spy on the mainland, but he did need some help from Cang Wang, especially in this trial. Whether he and Taichang team can achieve good results is that Cang Wang cannot escape.
As for King Cang, he was willing to cooperate with smart people like Sikong Ran, and the two sides invisibly formed a cooperative relationship.
“Sikong Ran, the king asked me to ask you when the person she wanted could be sent here.”
Feng Guardian glanced at Sikong Ran.
The young man in front of him looked very handsome, with red lips and white teeth.
Men in the East Continent are so sissy that so many people cannot protect their homes and deserve to be enslaved by their Qing Cang people.
The arrogance in Feng Guardian’s words made Sikongran frown.
“Go back and tell King Cang that I will find a way to introduce people, but I have never agreed to let you arrest people at will.”
Sikong Ran had a complicated mentality about Xin Lin.