Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1665 - 384: Army Attacks the Mountain, Dragon King A

The Zoroastrian Sect is secured by him.

Outside, the situation was chaotic, and at this ti, Du Zundao was still waiting in front of the Ruins.

Little Ming King saw Du Zundao in this state and knew that he had no role here, so he could only turn around and leave helplessly.

Watching the departing figure of Little Ming King, Du Zundao shouted, "Ming King."

Han Lin’er paused for a mont, then turned to look at Du Zundao and said, "Uncle Du, do you have any advice?"

Du Zundao looked at Han Lin’er and said, "Since you call Uncle Du, let speak frankly. No one is convinced of your position as the Ming King. If it were a ti of peace, this could be overlooked, but in the current age, the Holy Sect needs a decisive Ming King, and you lack that decisiveness."

Han Lin’er, hearing this, looked at Du Zundao and said, "Then is Uncle the suitable candidate?"

Du Zundao was silent for a mont before saying, "Actually, I’m not either. Whoever takes the position of Sect Hierarch, except your father, I wouldn’t be convinced."

"Unfortunately, as the Ming King has passed away, I can now only take on the responsibility temporarily and manage the grand cause of the Holy Sect on behalf of your father."

Du Zundao sighed sowhat.

Han Lin’er said, "If Uncle is so convinced by my father, how will you explain to my father after taking my place in a hundred years?"

Du Zundao gave a bitter smile and said, "This is an act of necessity. I believe the Ming King will forgive ."

Han Lin’er nodded lightly and said, "As long as Uncle is at peace in his heart."

Du Zundao looked at Han Lin’er and said, "Yes, peace in the heart. Actually, for to have peace of mind, I should kill you, as your existence is always a variable for ."

Upon hearing this, the guards around Han Lin’er were imdiately on high alert.

Du Zundao smiled and said, "Relax. If I wanted to kill him, you wouldn’t be able to stop ."

After saying this, he looked at Han Lin’er and said, "However, after thinking it over, I decided against it. After all, you are his only bloodline, and I cannot let his lineage be cut off, so I spared your life."

Han Lin’er replied, "Then I must thank Uncle."

Du Zundao said, "You don’t have to be sarcastic. You will thank ."

After these words, Du Zundao looked up towards the Ruins and said, "Alright, you don’t need to wait here any longer. Even if they co out, the Qiankun Great thod can’t be given to you. You can wait at the Ming King Hall. There’s a channel leading out. Once I acquire the Qiankun Great thod, I’ll learn the first layer as fast as possible, open the channel, and let you leave first."

"If you wander around, I can’t guarantee your safety."

Hearing this, Little Ming King was silent, looked at Du Zundao, and then sighed, "Then I must thank Uncle Du."

After finishing, Han Lin’er turned and left, knowing it pointless to stay any longer.

Watching Han Lin’er leave, Du Zundao looked up at the sky, his gaze gradually intensifying, "Ming King, you saved my life in the past. Now that disaster looms over the Holy Sect, I also save your son’s life. Consider this my repaynt."

After saying this, he fixed his gaze on the entrance of the Ruins, "Chen Jiusi, why haven’t you co out yet? Co out quickly; I can’t wait any longer."

Today, let’s resolve both the matters of the Qiankun Great thod and the grudges within the Ruins, haha...

As Du Zundao thought of this, his gaze beca more sinister, "Chen Jiusi, I won’t let you die a good death!"

At this mont, inside the Ruins, Chen Jie stood with arms akimbo, pointing at Han Ling’er, Liu Caidie, and many elders of the Zoroastrian Sect around him.

"Everyone, listen to my command. As the saying goes, entering a treasure land, how can one return empty-handed? I alone have limited power, everyone help find herbs and treasures. Does anyone have any objections?"

Sweeping his gaze past, Chen Jie eyed the Zoroastrian Sect elders like Chen Long, who had co down with Du Zundao. Holding their bruised faces, they cowered backward, fearful of being beaten by Chen Jie again.