"Just like that...you left? Aren't you going to continue looking for Sarco's trace?"

Gwen looked at Zhang Xu who had come back with some confusion. They saw everything that happened on the street from the room, but this made her even more confused about Zhang Xu's choice.

"There's no point wasting time. With the Everhunters Kindred and Nyra chasing him... that guy has no chance to continue his evil deeds."

Zhang Xu smacked his lips, a hint of regret flashing across his face.

To be honest, when he saw Kindred, he really wanted to have a fight with him after a long time. After all, the other party was the spirit that controlled life and death in Runeterra. No matter whether he was the God of Death or the spokesperson of Death, he would benefit a lot from him.

It’s a pity that these two guys ran too fast. Perhaps to them, living people like them are not worth their stopping at all.

"Let's go and finish what we need to do."

Zhang Xu shook his head, putting all the chaotic thoughts behind him.

The world is big, but home is the biggest!

......

"You mean, you're going to come back to help me? That's ridiculous. Do you think I'll believe you?"

A tall, dark-skinned woman wearing heavy armor looked at the guy in front of her with a sneer on her face. Looking at the figure whose half body was in the dark, she spat in disdain in her heart.

A rat that lives in the shadows and never sees the light of day.

"You don't have to reject me, Anbesa. You are an excellent leader, so you should know that without my help, you can't succeed in restoring your country. You can't do it alone."

The figure in the shadows slowly walked out, revealing a pale face.

Pale Lady, Leblanc, Deceiver.

After being silent for a while, Leblanc, who was unwilling to be ordinary, gradually became active again - she had lived for thousands of years, and if she was to rest in peace like this, it would be better to let her die.

"Ambersa, I come here with sincerity."

Listening to Leblanc's sincere face, Anbesa didn't believe everything this woman said. Since she was a child, the name of the Pale Lady has been passed down in the family; and later in the late reign of Darkvir... During the reign of Swain, she has been active in the upper nobility of Noxus.

Anbesa, who was born in the wealthy Midalda family of contemporary Noxus, had communicated with her many times before. That is why she was full of contempt and fear for the guy in front of her.

Two conflicting but not contradictory views upon closer inspection.

"Sincerity? Oh, what sincerity can you bring?"

Although Anbesa didn't believe Leblanc's words, she still wanted to see what this guy was up to: "Tell me about it?"

Anbesa's words were full of alienation and indifference, but Leblanc obviously didn't care - she was obviously used to it. The iron-blooded wolf mother of the Midalda clan has always been like this.

"You want to restore your country and let the flag of Noxus fly again, but I think you have chosen the wrong opponent."

"Ok?"

LeBlanc forced a sick smile on her pale face. "Becoming Shurima's opponent? Ha, I bet you'll die a very ugly death. You know what happened to Swain and Darius, don't you? If you refuse to sign Shurima's humiliating treaty, I think you will remember the consequences."

Hearing this, Anbesa's face suddenly became much uglier, but she knew in her heart that this guy was telling the truth. How could she not know that?

Though she leads every battle, fearlessly facing death, she becomes more resourceful, more daring, and more unyielding. But...

On that battlefield, she witnessed the majestic appearance of the Ascendants with her own eyes and truly experienced that kind of majestic power.

It would be like hitting a rock with an egg to try to fight against the giant Shurima with only her tribesmen and the remnants of the army she had gathered.

"If that's all you want to say, then you can go away."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Leblanc smiled slightly, ignoring Anbesa's ugly expression and said to herself: "As a former high-ranking official of Noxus, you should be aware of Noxus's past history. Because of the Rune War, the land of Noxus has become increasingly barren."

"So, why don't we try from a different angle and in a different place? Who says that we must try to restore our country on our original territory? We obviously have a better choice, a more fertile land, right?"

Listening to Leblanc's words, Anbesa's expression slightly froze.

LeBlanc is still as good at bewitching people as before... Even someone as determined as she is, actually showed a little hesitation in front of LeBlanc's words.

"you mean..."

"Demacia, your most familiar opponent."

LeBlanc smiled slightly, with a different color flashing in her eyes: "Demacia is now in the midst of civil strife. A mage named Sylas rebelled in Demacia and even attacked the Demacia capital."

"Although they were repelled by the Forbidden Stone Statue Galio in the end, Sylas and his men still maintain a force that cannot be underestimated. Demacia is a little overwhelmed by Sylas's invasion. This is our best chance."

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