So what! Are you going to kill me?

In desperation, the alliance could only turn its attention to the monsters and let them act as pioneers to explore the way.

In order to completely eliminate the Fallen, the Alliance had to find a way to explore the Land of Exile.

In the day-to-day struggle, the alliance faced an extremely difficult problem - the number of monsters consumed was too huge, which was a burden that they could not bear alone.

The exile land is extremely dangerous, and every operation requires a large number of monsters to trial and error. Even if the resources of the alliance are almost exhausted, this is an indispensable expense.

And Bo Ling Academy solved their problem - they donated thousands of monsters to the alliance every year.

The good deeds of Bo Ling Academy alleviated the urgent needs of the alliance and also consolidated their important position and good reputation in the world of cultivation.

Even the commander-in-chief of the alliance at the border would look at Boling Academy differently and give it some face.

Therefore, when someone makes trouble in front of the Zoo, almost everyone will subconsciously think that these troublemakers want to profit by committing fraud. They try to cause chaos in front of the Zoo on false charges, hoping that the Zoo will give them benefits in order to keep the peace.

Fortunately, the business run by the Wanshou Pavilion has always been clean and has never involved any shameful activities.

Those who came to cause trouble, no matter what their purpose was or what means they used, have never been able to gain any benefit from the House of Beasts.

The scene that the locals love to watch the most is the scene where the troublemakers are slapped in the face by the guards of the Wanshou Pavilion and driven out of the territory of Wanling Mountain.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight. In the atmosphere filled with gunpowder, the short and fat man standing at the door actually lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Miss Jiangnan, welcome to our place."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whispers that had been going on around him suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Recognize, know?

The young girl in green clothes didn't buy it. She sneered and said, "Ying Ming, you are like a pig with a green onion stuck in its nose. Why are you pretending to be a big garlic? Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Ying Ming lowered his head even lower, and said in a fearful tone: "I am stupid and don't understand your purpose. Could you please explain it clearly? Is it... something wrong with the monster? Who is the person on the stretcher?"

Jiang Nan raised her chin to her men, and the guard on her left hand suddenly lifted the cloth covering the stretcher.

There was a man lying on a stretcher. His clothes were no different from those of the guards around him.

But he looked haggard. His once plump face was now sunken, his eye sockets were deep, his eyeballs were dull, and a strange black aura emanated from between his brows. The black aura seemed to have life, entwining around him in strands.

There seemed to be black mist slowly floating between his ears and nose, and he looked dying, as if all his life force had been drained away.

Jiangnan stared at Yingming coldly and asked again: "Do you recognize him?"

Ying Ming glanced at the man cautiously and groaned inwardly. How could he not recognize him? He was the man that the eldest lady of Jiangnan had caused such a sensation in the city that she insisted on marrying.

There was no sign of strangeness on his face, and he answered truthfully, "Of course I know him. Two months ago, you personally brought him here to select a monster beast. At that time, you spent a fortune and took away our most precious Qingming Tiger."

"I just don't know...I haven't seen you for two months. How come Master Ji Huai has become like this? How could he be so seriously ill?"