His True Colors Chapter 2032

 But the mountain pass was still controlled by Fu Mang, and even though Fu Mang was only one man, none of the gang dared to force their way across the line.

        For they knew clearly what kind of death they would face if they messed up.

        "That, we want to join you guys."

        "Yes, I'll sign up to join too!"

        As they watched the remaining thousand people in the centre of the field divide up the divine weapons, some of them had already got their favourite divine weapons in their hands, which shone brightly under the sunlight, and a huge energy was faintly flowing out from the divine weapons' streams of light.

        If Fu Mang had not stopped them, these people would have rushed in and grabbed it.

        After all, to them, as low-cultivation people like them, who had no talent and were not valued, the only way to improve themselves was by relying on pills and divine weapons.

        But precisely because of their status, it was difficult for them to get the only things that worked for them.

        How could they not go crazy when a fortune fell from the sky?

        But while the group was looking at those things with greed, Fu Mang crossed his sword at this moment: "Sorry, we are no longer accepting people, so hurry up and go down, whoever dares to take a step inside, don't blame me for being ungracious."

        They were not afraid of Fu Mang, but they were afraid of Han Qianqian.

        Although Han Qianqian had already entered the main hall of Baguio Palace and was not outside, his intimidating power was still so strong that none of them dared to take one more step.

        A group of people were immediately chagrined, some even pounding their feet and chests, almost frantic with regret!

        The opportunity to make a fortune overnight had been lost in front of them for nothing.

        The mountainside intersection was in a state of mourning!

        And at that moment inside the hall, Han Qianqian was invited inside the main hall, and when Ning Yue sent someone to bring out a cup of tea and handed it to Han Qianqian, the female disciple was obviously very excited.

        "I won't be drinking the tea." Han Qianqian smiled, in fact, his main purpose for coming in was naturally not to drink tea and chat.

        Baguio Palace was one of his primary goals.

        Ning Yue smiled faintly, "Young warrior, the Baguio Palace has been in existence for over 19,000 years since the founding of the sect, and at its inception, the ancestors had always held a neutral stance, not participating in any of the forces or struggles, so ......"

        Han Qianqian's heart sank, but he still nodded.

        Although he did want Baguio Palace to join, he never forced others if they were unwilling, nodding his head, Han Qianqian stood up, "Alright then, then I will take my leave."

        After saying that, Han Qianqian got up and headed out, just as he reached the door, Ning Yue suddenly said, "Young warrior has helped us so much, but you can't get what you want, are you just willing to do that?"

        "The melon that is twisted by force is not sweet. Besides, although I am not a good person, I am not a scum either, so what is there to be resentful about when I encounter injustice and pull out my sword to help?"

        As soon as the words left his mouth, Neng Yue smiled, "In that case, I'll ask you to have your tea before you leave."

        "Thank you very much, I have something to do, I will come back another day." Han Qianqian said, and was about to leave.

        "It's a bit unreasonable for an allied master not to drink his subordinate's tea, isn't it?" Ning Yue laughed.

        Hearing this, Han Qianqian froze for a moment, turned back, and laughed, "Ning Yue Palace Master, what do you mean by that? One moment you want to be neutral, and the next you want to join us?"

        Nging Yue smiled bitterly, "I didn't know the Alliance Master well earlier, and I didn't know whether the Alliance Master was good or bad, so I deliberately said that I wouldn't join, just to see what your reaction would be."

        After saying that, without waiting for Han Qianqian to speak, Ning Yue gently nodded her head, and a group of female disciples from Baguio Palace rushed to Han Qianqian and gently knelt down.

        "Greetings, Alliance Master."

        Even though there were quite a few disciples who didn't know what the Sect Leader's intentions were in doing this, they still shouted out.

        "Get up." Han Qianqian hurriedly said.

        None of the group of disciples got up and looked sideways at Ning Yue, waiting for her next instruction.

        Ning Yue frowned and was suddenly a little displeased, "What? Are you all deaf? Can't you hear the words of the alliance master?"

        "But Palace Master, the ancestral motto of Baguio Palace has always been ......" A disciple could not help himself and ventured to say.

        "Yes, Palace Master, please think twice."

        Ning Yue smiled bitterly, how could she not be clear about the ancestral motto? As the head of the palace, she actually wanted to strictly adhere to these rules more than anything, but the situation today had left her with no way to follow them.

        Even if Baguio Palace was lucky enough to get out of this battle today, what could they do to defend themselves against the retaliation of Master Fu and Lord Medicine Body?

        If they wanted to survive, they had to have the protection of a power.

        Han Qianqian had been kind to them, and since Nging Yue had tested Han Qianqian and found him to be a good person, this was probably the best choice for Baguio Palace today.

        After she finished, she looked at Han Qianqian: "Although the disciples of Baguio Palace are girls, they have strong personalities and are smart and clever, but sometimes they are not very obedient, so I hope that the alliance master will be more tolerant."

        Seeing Han Qianqian nod, Ning Yue looked at all the female disciples present and said imploringly, "In the future, you must obey the orders of the alliance master obediently understand?"

        Only then did the disciples nod obediently.

        A bitter smile appeared on Ning Yue's stunningly beautiful face, then she slightly closed her eyes and dropped her head onto her chair.

        "Palace Master!"

        Seeing Ning Yue collapse on the chair, a group of female disciples hurriedly rushed over.

        Holding onto Ning Yue's side, they tried to shake it, only to find that there was no reaction from Ning Yue at all.

        Immediately afterwards, Ning Yue's body began to bulge slightly.

        The disciples of Biyao Palace burst into tears, as they obviously knew very well what was wrong with Ning Yue.

        Seeing Ning Yue like this, the female disciples of Baguio Palace broke into tears, and Han Qianqian frowned, "What's wrong?"

        "Alliance Master, the Palace Master has been hit by those four Pill God Pavilion disciples' reversal of Yin and Yang, and has now been poisoned." One of the disciples close to Han Qianqian sobbed sadly at this point.

        The other female disciples also nodded, their faces filled with sadness, tears even welling up in their eyes.

        "That's it?" Han Qianqian smiled faintly.

        Seeing Han Qianqian laughing at this point in time, the female disciples of Baguio Palace were both puzzled and slightly angry.

        "Help her up." Han Qianqian said.

        Several female disciples looked at each other before finally helping Ningshuo up from the stool.

        Han Qianqian bit through her middle finger and placed a drop of her own blood directly on Ning Yue's mouth. When the group of female disciples saw this, they were all stunned, after all, they had all seen what kind of power Han Qianqian's blood was.

        But just before they could stop it, Han Qianqian, on his side, did another thing that made them wonder.