"They wanted to send Commander Long to his death, forcing me to rush to Qingzhou."
Killing Intent flickered in Wei Fan's eyes. He did not know Guan Xiong's cultivation level, Qingzhou's chief commander, but his cultivation and strength undoubtedly surpassed Long Jianying's.
Sending Long Jianying to Qingzhou at a time like this to take charge and serve as chief commander was practically sending him to his death.
This was the Great Ying Dynasty's naked open scheme, using the opportunity for revenge. After all, Qingzhou's chief commander was dead, and no one could find fault with promoting Long Jianying, a Martial Venerable, to take over as chief commander.
They could not hand over Wei Fan and Pei Shinan, but if they sent Long Jianying over, would Wei Fan and Pei Shinan really stand by and watch him go to Qingzhou to die?
Pei Shinan was uncertain, but anyone who had studied Wei Fan's way of doing things would know that he would not abandon Long Jianying.
If Wei Fan followed him to Qingzhou, whether the demons could kill Wei Fan would depend on their own abilities. If Wei Fan won, Qingzhou's crisis would conveniently be resolved as well.
No matter what happened, the Great Ying Dynasty's imperial family would remain invincible. Whether the demons or Wei Fan won, they would suffer no losses.
"Looks like I didn't kill enough last time. I gave them too much face!"
Wei Fan hated being plotted against!
In truth, if the imperial family had come to ask him for help, he could not possibly ignore the lives of Qingzhou's several million people. Besides, he had caused this trouble, so he would do his utmost to resolve it.
Using Long Jianying to force him to Qingzhou was hardly any different from colluding with demons.
"Don't be