Nian Laoda heard Yan Hui's question and immediately lifted his head, fixing his eyes on him. "He personally brought people here this time?"
Yan Hui was startled by Nian Laoda's expression and did not quite understand why, but he still nodded.
"I surrender!" Nian Laoda looked at Yan Hui and said it with absolute certainty.
That left Yan Hui and Killing Monk staring at each other, completely unable to figure out what Nian Laoda was playing at.
Before long, the three of them were sitting together, eating meat, drinking wine, and talking about the miserable experiences they had each suffered under the shadow of the fellow disciples Zhang Xiaofan and Luo Yunji.
"No need to say anything else! Come on! Drain this bowl! From now on, we're good brothers!"
"Good brothers!"
"Drink!"
Zhang Xiaofan had never taken this attack on Kongsang Mountain to heart in the first place. If not for the formation Luo Yunji had set up, Nian Laoda and the others would have been encircled and wiped out long ago, and the Blood Refining Hall would probably have been erased from history.
After telling Yan Hui and Killing Monk how to enter the formation, he went off to busy himself with his own affairs. Over the past few years, under He Dazhi's selective arrangements, he had done quite a few things for Ghost King Sect.
He Dazhi had once told him that although they had used Ghost King Sect's name of unification to destroy many Demon Sect factions steeped in evil, in truth, they were helping the Demon Sect remove the dross and preserve the essence.
But some sects that committed countless evils could not simply be left alone, so they could only take things one step at a time. Moreover, this matter had also gained the support