Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

At this moment, a faint blush appeared on Qingluo's fair face. She whispered softly, "Thank you for your compliment, sir. I'm just wondering, sir, when do you plan to set off?"

After saying that, her beautiful eyes looked towards Wang Zhan expectantly.

Wang Zhan slowly picked up a white cloth beside him and gently wiped the remaining oil stains from the corners of his mouth. He then slowly responded, "There's no time to lose. Let's do this now! I'm really worried about whether something might happen in Huangyun City. I really can't delay any longer."

Wang Zhan's tone at this moment was firm and urgent.

Hearing this, Qingluo's heart suddenly tightened, and she became a little flustered for a moment, but she still pretended to be calm and hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, you just had a meal. It's not appropriate to set off now. Why not rest here for a while?"

As she spoke, she looked at Wang Zhan with pleading eyes.

Wang Lujian pondered for a moment and felt that what Qingluo said made sense, so he nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Seeing this, Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking secretly that she must tell her father and grandfather about this as soon as possible.

Qingluo then quickly said, "My lord, I will first check the luggage I have prepared for you. After all, the journey will be long in the next few days, and you will need to prepare many necessary items."

Before she finished speaking, she turned and left in a hurry.

Not long after, Qingluo hurried to the door of her father's room alone, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door, then pushed it open and walked in.

Looking up, I saw my father and grandfather sitting upright on the ancient carved armchair in the house. They both had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were whispering about something extremely important.

Qingluo was so anxious that she didn't even have time to greet the elders before she hurriedly said, "Dad, Grandpa! This is bad! I just got news that the War Emperor is about to leave for Huangyun City. If he leaves now, our carefully planned plan will be completely disrupted!"

Hearing this, Qing Xuan couldn't help but frown, his face full of worry, and said in a deep voice: "This is really a big trouble! The War Emperor is very skilled in martial arts. If he leaves now, what will we do here in the future?"

At this moment, Qing Ming, who had been silent the entire time, slowly raised his head. He gently stroked the graying beard on his chin, and a subtle cunning light suddenly flashed in his wise and deep eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said softly, "Don't panic, Qingluo girl. Calm down and listen to what grandpa has to say. When you return, you must follow my instructions..."

Then, Qingming lowered his voice and told Yu Qingluo in detail the plan he had in mind.

After hearing this, Qingluo's face showed an expression of extreme astonishment, and she obviously found this plan unbelievable.

But things had come to this point, and she knew she had no choice, so she bit her lip lightly and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Qingluo turned around and left quickly, and in a moment she returned to where the War Emperor was.

Seeing Qingluo return, Wang Zhan asked suspiciously, "Are all the things ready? Also, someone just told me that the clan leader wanted to see me about something. What is it about? Do you know the details?"

Faced with Wang Zhan's barrage of questions, Qingluo seemed somewhat bewildered. She gently shook her head and replied in a delicate voice, "I don't know the details either. I've been ordered to come and ask you to go to the clan leader."

"In that case, may I ask where the patriarch is now? If it is convenient, please take me with you." Wang Zhan said without hesitation.

"Okay, Lord Zhan Huang, please follow me." Qingluo responded respectfully, and then took the lead to step forward and lead the way.

She had a graceful figure and walked lightly, with Wang Zhan following closely behind her.

The two of them were silent along the way, each of them had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

However, although no one spoke, there seemed to be a tacit understanding between them, and they could understand each other's thoughts without verbal communication.

Not long after, the two arrived at the door of the room where Chief Qingxuan was.

Qingluo stopped, gently pushed open the door, and then stepped aside to invite Wang Zhan in.

Wang Zhan looked up and saw that the room was spacious and bright, elegantly and exquisitely decorated.

The patriarch was sitting upright on a large carved chair with a focused expression, as if he had already foreseen their arrival.

When the Qingxuan clan leader saw Wang Zhan enter the room, his originally serious face instantly broke into a friendly smile. He quickly stood up and walked quickly to the door. "Lord Zhan Huang, I am so sorry for not coming to greet you in person! I've troubled you to come here in person."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to show his respect to Wang Zhan.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan smiled and clasped his fists in return, saying, "Patriarch, you are so polite. I wonder why you summoned me here?"

His tone was calm and steady, revealing a convincing majesty.

At this time, the Qingxuan clan leader turned to look at Qingluo beside him and said slowly, "Please leave for now. I have some extremely important matters to discuss with Lord Zhan Huang."

"Okay, Patriarch." Qingluo nodded obediently, then turned and left, gently closing the door.

As the door closed, only Wang Zhan and Clan Leader Qingxuan were left in the room.

As Qingluo's light figure gradually walked away until it disappeared, only Wang Zhan and Qingxuan were left in the huge room.

After they looked at each other silently, they walked to the chairs and sat down slowly.

At this moment, Qing Xuan frowned slightly, sighed heavily, and then said to Wang Zhan in a heavy and serious tone: "Lord Zhan Huang, to be honest, I came to you today because I want to ask for your help on a very important matter."

Wang Zhan was stunned upon hearing this, a hint of confusion on his face. He quickly asked, "Oh? Important matter? What exactly is it? Please tell me directly, Chief Qingxuan."

Qing Xuan sighed again, a sigh that seemed to carry a heavy weight. Then, with a solemn and slightly sad expression, he revealed the truth: "To be honest, we elves possess a mysterious prophetic ability. Just yesterday, I used this special ability to foresee that our elves are about to face an unprecedented catastrophe. Moreover... this catastrophe is very likely to lead to the destruction of our entire race!"

"What? Extermination of the entire clan?" When Wang Zhan heard these words, he was suddenly shocked. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

He eagerly inquired, "Is it so serious that it threatens to wipe out our entire clan? What is going on? What has caused such a terrible disaster? Could it be the work of those demons?"

Faced with Wang Zhan's barrage of questions, Qing Xuan shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply again, "Alas... I have no idea about the specific reasons. The prophecy only told me that this disaster would befall me, but it didn't mention any details. It's really worrying."

"In that case, what exactly do you want to do from me?" Wang Zhan frowned slightly, with a solemn and slightly puzzled expression on his face. He stared straight at the Qingxuan clan leader in front of him and asked.

The Qingxuan clan leader slowly stood up. His once solemn expression now took on an especially earnest expression, his eyes filled with sincerity and anticipation. He gazed silently at Wang Zhan and spoke slowly, "Lord Zhan Huang! Your strength is truly extraordinary and unrivaled. In this vast world, those who can rival you are truly rare."