His True Colors Chapter 2052

 "Lord of the League, do you have no faith in us? Are you making a dismissal now?" Someone finally couldn't help but ask aloud.

        "No, I will always remain confident, and even, I can promise that I will bring you all out of here safely for those brothers who stay, but I will not neglect those who have to choose to leave either." Han Qianqian smiled faintly.

        As soon as the words fell, a few moments later, another hundred or so people broke away from the group and chose to leave.

        "Ai!" Fu Mang heaved a sigh and tilted his head to the side.

        Han Qianqian was clearly messing around, how could anyone mess themselves up first when a great battle was imminent?

        "If you're not satisfied, you can leave too." Han Qianqian glanced at Fu Mang.

        "I ......" dissatisfied, but Fu Mang was also deeply aware of Han Qianqian's life-saving grace, and turned his face to the side, unwilling to take care of Han Qianqian, nor did he choose to leave.

        Su Yingxia smiled gently, walked to Fu Mang's side, patted his shoulder and smiled, "Believe him, he must have his reasons for doing so."

        "But ......" Fu Mang wanted to say something, but looked at Han Qianqian, or chose not to say anything.

        At this moment, Han Qianqian, then smiled faintly: "Good, up to now, those who are still willing to stay are my brothers."

        Immediately afterwards, Han Qianqian mouthed a chant, and at once, the crowd only felt a flash of white light.

        When they opened their eyes again, already the blue sky and white clouds were still above their heads, and green grass and flowers were under their feet, but the surroundings were very different, the Baguio Mountain next to them was gone, and there was only a small bamboo house.

        "This ......"

        "Where is this??"

        "What just happened?"

        The group of people looked at each other, confused as to what the situation was.

        At this moment, Han Qianqian brought Su Yingxia which appeared in front of the crowd.

        "What are you all doing frozen, you all build your own houses and stay here first, although the conditions are a bit rudimentary, but it is excellent to cultivate here." Han Qianqian laughed.

        "Holy shit, once the alliance master reminded me, I really suddenly realized that this place is very abundant in spiritual energy, it's simply an excellent place for cultivation."

        "Yes, to cultivate in a place like this, even a fool can have growth."

        "Oh my, where has the alliance master taken us, this spiritual energy is too abundant."

        The group of people all looked at Han Qianqian in a dumbfounded manner, both excited and a little confused.

        "Don't ask so many questions, in short, this is our secret base, if you cultivate here for a year or two, it's only a few days outside, so cultivate well." Han Qianqian said.

        Hearing Han Qianqian's words, the group of people froze even more.

        Although they didn't know where this was, Han Qianqian's words did indicate to them that this was another separate space.

        In fact, there were indeed some treasures in the Eight Directions world that could create a separate space, but most of these treasures were very rare.

        "After all this, it turns out that the alliance master doesn't want us to send us to our deaths, but to give us more comfortable benefits."

        "Haha, I knew it was right to follow the alliance master."

        A group of people roared with excitement, and it was only then that Fu Mang reflected and looked at Han Qianqian with tears and laughter.

        It turned out that when Han Qianqian said those words just now, he was obviously testing those people.

        "You're so bad, even I'm in the dark." Fu Mang laughed and scolded.

        "The fewer people know, the better the acting. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if it's a waste of my resources, but it ends up being a way to nurture talent for others, so wouldn't I lose out?" Han Qianqian laughed.

        Moreover, if by then this group of people got a bargain and told the truth about Han Qianqian having an extra spatial world, then it would really be a loss and a loss.

        Therefore, when choosing people to come in, Han Qianqian had to test the group of disciples a little more.

        "Ning Yue, you too take your disciples to build a shelter and then prepare to cultivate, I still have things to do, when we get to the place, I'll release you all." Han Qianqian said.

        Ning Yue was also in complete shock at this moment, and had been staring at everything around the Eight Wastelands World and froze, it was only after Han Qianqian's words had been spoken for a long time that she came back to her senses at Qiushui and Shiyue's reminder, "Yes, alliance master!"

        Han Qianqian smiled bitterly helplessly, and then, placed his gaze on Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, "Also, Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng is our deputy alliance master, if you guys need anything, you should look for him."

        After explaining everything, Han Qianqian placed his gaze on Qin Shuang.

        Yesterday, Nian'er had a good time with this aunt who was very gentle to her, and with the ginseng fruit as her "toy", Nian'er was now very close to Qin Shuang.

        "Sister, why don't you stay here for a while too?" Han Qianqian said softly.

        Qin Shrost nodded, and to the side, Nian'er spoke up, "Then, Daddy, can Nian'er stay here? I want to play with Auntie Qinshang."

        "I can teach her spells too." Qin Shoushang said.

        Han Qianqian looked at Su Yingxia and saw her nod before Han Qianqian nodded and took Su Yingxia out.

        Even the Lin Long, which Han Qianqian had not taken with him this time, had also worked hard at the battle of Baguio Palace, and it was not a bad thing to rest and recuperate in the Eight Desolate Worlds.

        When he came out of the Eight Desolate World, Han Qianqian looked at Su Yingxia, who was a little unhappy: "What's wrong?"

        "Nian'er has become even stickier with her stepmother." Su Yingxia looked blearily at Han Qianqian.

        Han Qianqian was stunned, a stepmother?

        When he reflected, he couldn't help but frown and gave Su Yingxia a violent chestnut on her little head.