This is a beautiful remark, and it perfectly threw the dominance to Luo Xiaoman, just like saying, we just want to help, we don't know the difficulties you face in advance.

Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, and didn't talk nonsense with Qiang Wenting, "I can join your army of killing immortals."

Hearing this, Qiang Wenting's eyes brightened, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, as Mr. Ling said, Luo Xiaoman would definitely join their army of slashing immortals. In this way, Luo Xiaoman will also exert unimaginable powers in the process of killing immortals.

However, she still has some reservations in her heart. With Luo Xiaoman's current strength, I'm afraid it is not enough to affect the entire battle, right?

"but……"

Before Qiang Wenting could react, Luo Xiaoman's words turned and said, "You must save Yuan!"

Qiang Wenting was taken aback, then shook his head with a bitter smile, and said, "We can't save Mo Yuan."

"What?!" Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank and stared at Qiang Wenting. "Are you teasing me? The jade symbol given to me by Qiang Wenyi can calm Yuan's injury. In other words, you must know how to save Yuan. Now, you tell me that you can't save him?"

"Miss Luo, it is true that the jade symbol is not something of our Qiang family." Qiang Wenyi did not hide it, and frankly said: "It is an expert who wants to pass it to you through our hands."

Luo Xiaoman frowned tightly, secretly thinking, this expert...is it Old Ling Tian? So far, the people she had met, Ling Tian had the qualifications to restrain Mo Yuan's injuries.

"Since you can't save Yuan, then join the army of slashing immortals and let it go." After speaking, Luo Xiaoman turned around and left.

"Wait!" Qiang Wenting yelled to Luo Xiaoman, "We Qiang cannot save Mo Yuan, but we know how to save him."

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoman stopped, turned around and stared at Qiang Wenting.

"Mo Yuan's curse was planted by the Supreme Immortal Venerable. If you want to save him, you must kill the Supreme Immortal Venerable." Qiang Wenting's eyes flashed with craziness, and the whole world was just like the Qiang clan. People dare to say such rebellious things.

You know, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Supreme Immortal Venerable is the supreme god, the belief in their hearts, but now it is the target of the Qiang clan to kill.

"I understand." Luo Xiaoman sneered, and said lightly: "I want to kill the Supreme Immortal, and I must rely on the strength of your Qiang family. This is the confidence you think I will agree to?"

"Not bad!" Qiang Wenting didn't mean anything. She understood Luo Xiaoman's character and said that she didn't like routines, so she confessed very simply. "We, the Qiang clan, are not malicious towards you and the people around you. We just want to win."

"Your abacus is good." Luo Xiaoman nodded, then grabbed a lollipop and handed it to Qiang Wenting. "Would you like to eat?"

Qiang Wenting glanced at this lollipop with low eyes, and quickly took it over. "Thank you."

"In the future, please give me more advice." Luo Xiaoman took out another lollipop, held it in his mouth, and said faintly: "You have successfully given me no second choice."

Qiang Wenting's eyes lit up, knowing that this matter was done.

"Go back and tell the surname Ling, he is indeed very powerful and can expect so many things. However, I, Luo Xiaoman, not everyone can calculate." Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and said lightly.