C368 Blood-dried Stone Mountain

Within the Youlin Great Hall, the celebration dinner was still ongoing.

"Scouting."

"High Lord." Wang Qiaoyan and Liang Ming shouted and answered.

"You came out to help us this fight because of the affection of your seniors. Then if I ask. Do you want to go back to Golden Python Guard? "How do you want to answer that?" Wang Qiaoyan laughed. "Or, in other words, Jiao Lin, Riyan, Yuehan