His True Colors Chapter 2608

 "Baguio Palace, four hundred and seventy-two disciples, all present!"


        "Tiangui Palace, forty-six disciples, all present."


        "Mystic Alliance, eighty-four disciples, all present."


        "Voidless Clan, Qin Frost representing all disciples!"


        "Wang Family, Wang Simin, representing the Wang Family, all present!"


        "Grand Commander of the Left, Fu Mang arrives in unison!"


        As the number of people arrived, Ning Yue shouted loudly, and the crowd responded in unison, their mighty voices shaking the sky and their aura, which shocked Lu Yuan and the others at the side.


        But everyone understood that within this monstrous sound, there were countless sadnesses hidden in it.


        The Voidless Sect had only Qin Shant left!


        Even the Wang Family only had the only seedling left, Wang Simin!


        Even Fu Mang was only a "human" but not a voice, and Fu Li shouted out on his behalf.


        Han Qianqian, holding Han Nian in his arms, came steadily, his face like sea water, calm and cold at the same time.


        "These are over six hundred people." Han Qianqian glanced at all of them and smiled gently, "All are my brothers and sisters, I have nothing more to say, but just one request, I wish to take all of you home with me."


        "Let's go!"


        "Woo!!!"


        At this moment, as Han Qianqian softly shouted, a burst of cape sounds suddenly came to the island.


        Looking back, the old woman, dressed in white and standing on the lonely hill in the middle of the island, held a conch in her hand and led the sky to blow!


        She was playing music in honour of the army!


        All eyes look back and not only are they filled with battle spirit!


        "Kill!" Six hundred voices shouted in unison, shaking the sky!


        ......


        "Miss, near the sea is already a warship all together, it seems that this time, Han three thousand have already poured out their nest!"


        At this time, a certain road, dozens of beautifully dressed arrogant husband carrying a jade palanquin, in front of and behind several beautiful fairy-like female attendants saddled up and followed, they hold flowers and jade fan, jade fan lightly swaying, flowers scattered, rather like a tour of the fairy palace.


        As a woman in black quickly fell from the sky and then landed slightly in front of the palanquin, the whole procession came to a slight halt and she hurriedly knelt down in a very low posture in due course.


        Two attendants hurriedly pulled the curtain of the palanquin open, and what met their eyes was a luxurious interior and a beauty of unparalleled beauty.


        "It took a full seven days of rest before we set off, and guess what Han Qianqian is doing?" The beauty smiled gently, and her beauty was so beautiful that even the flowers around her paled in comparison.


        And who else but Lu Ruoxin could be so beautiful?


        But at this moment, behind Lu Ruoxin's sedan chair, there were several guards who looked like top experts escorting a flowing car full of boutique boxes, as if they were going to deliver a gift somewhere.


        The woman in black did not change her face and bowed her head slightly: "Slave servant does not dare to guess."


        Lu Ruoxin seemed to be in a good mood and smiled gently, "Chi Meng, you have followed me for so long, if I tell you to speak, then by all means speak."


        "Yes!" Chi Meng nodded, and after a moment of contemplation, she said, "Slave servant guesses that during the seven days, Han Qianqian should be recuperating."


        "Why?"


        "In the border town, that group of monks had already inflicted heavy damage on Han Qianqian, and crucially, left the entire city's zombies to disgust Han Qianqian. The young master of the Fang family had been unable to make a move before, so much so that Han Qianqian had expended a lot of energy on the zombies again, even if he, Han Qianqian, was made of iron, it was impossible for him to be completely unaffected by such an exertion."


        "The next city of burning bones will not be easy, I think Han Qianqian must also understand this, so ...... "Chi Meng said this, slightly raised his eyes and looked at Lu Ruoxin.


        


        "Slave servant is ignorant, please also ask for guidance from Miss."


        "It's not a point of guidance, it's just that, you are so stubborn in your prejudice towards Han Qianqian that you have overlooked the details of this person."


        "Prejudice?" Chi Meng frowned, "Although Han Qianqian is a person of Earth, and it is true that the slave servant was prejudiced and arrogant when she first came into contact with him, but that was before, nowadays, the slave servant has long since ceased to look down on him in any way, unlike others."


        If she really despised him, Chi Meng's style would have already cut Han Qianqian into pieces to relieve her hatred, so how could she have delayed doing so until now?


        "I believe since that you have considerable respect for Han Qianqian, and even treat him as an expert existence far stronger than yourself, but it doesn't mean that you don't have prejudice, only that your prejudice doesn't come from arrogance, but from hatred." Lu Ruoxin smiled gently.


        Chi Meng was startled, thought carefully, suddenly understood something and looked at Lu Ruoxin: "Could it be that ......"