C52 The work be complete

"No, I have already promised Jiang Zhufeng. In the future, all the refined Soul-soldier would be handed over to him to handle. You can ask him for it. " Ling Feiyu said casually.

"Who am I? Something that can compete with three rounds for food. " Yue Zhongan smiled bitterly. There were a lot of Innate Rankers and cultivator in the three stages. They all needed Soul-soldier