Chapter 337: The Collapsing Plan
Zhengzhou, Henan Province.
Martial Arts Alliance.
As usual, surrounded by scantily clad beauties, the Martial Alliance leader, King of the Alliance, Murong Jian, spent his day until he suddenly received a completely unexpected report.
“General Zhuge? No, Zhuge Zhijiang? He came looking for me? The man who should be in Yunnan Province?”
His subordinate, for some reason, flushed and answered quickly.
“Yes, an incredibly beautiful woman whose identity is unknown, along with two masked individuals, are waiting outside. They wish to see the leader.”
“Hmph.”
Murong Jian frowned slightly.
Neither the fact that Zhuge Zhijiang, who should have been in Yunnan Province, had come here, nor the prospect of seeing his face, pleased him.
But he was intrigued by the stunning beauty who had come with him.
Judging by the atmosphere, it seemed his usually composed subordinate was slightly agitated, and it appeared to be because of that beauty.
I wondered just how beautiful she must be to have ended up like that.
Suddenly, another thought crossed my mind.
‘Could it be he planned to offer me a beauty and return to the Martial Alliance?’
But as soon as that thought crossed Murong Jian’s mind, he scoffed.
He had absolutely no intention of ever calling Zhuge Zhijiang back to the Martial Alliance.
Zhuge Zhijiang was now a man destined to bury his bones in the remote wilderness of Yunnan, fighting the Blood Cult.
‘But… I can’t just let the beauty end up like that.’
