Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

“Whenever I hear Wenbin’s name now, I want to slap him to death.

Then he said helplessly: "Brother Ghost, open it and listen to see what's going on?"

Upon hearing this, Ghost Hand nodded and stretched out his hand to take the sound transmission talisman and opened it. Then he heard Wen Bin's voice.

"Brother Ghost, here's the thing. The Righteous Camp has captured more than 13,000 of our spies, and now they want us to stop the siege.

If we compete with them with monks of the same number and level, and if we defeat them, they will release our more than 13,000 spies.

Otherwise, they will immediately kill our more than 10,000 spies and then fight us to the death.

What I mean is that at this moment we have surrounded them and they have no hope of escape.

We will have to fight the Demon Cultivation Camp and the Barbarian Cultivation Camp later. Based on the principle of more people means more strength, I want to save them. What do you think, Brother Ghost?"

After listening to this, Ghost Hand pondered for a moment, then looked at Master Feng and asked, "What does Master Feng mean?

Master Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "This time, Wen Bin finally did something useful. He even thought about the battle behind our East China Sea camp. This is really commendable.

Humph, the righteous camp is just a bunch of rat-like clowns. They are still making trouble even when they are about to die.

Alas, who told me to be so soft-hearted? Okay, then let's fulfill their last request in life.

No matter how bad this righteous camp is, it is still a faction. Let's do this, Yu She, you notify everyone immediately, and our monks retreat a thousand miles and give them a decent death."

After hearing this, Ghost Hand seemed to want to say something but hesitated. However, at this moment, Master Feng's attention was already on the Go board on the table.

I only heard him urging, "Brother Ghost, it's your turn now, make your move quickly, or your entire army will be wiped out if you're not careful."

After hearing this, Commander Yu She quickly bowed, responded, and went out to prepare.

Ghost Hand thought about it and said, "Master Feng, I think it is better to just flatten the remaining cultivators in the Righteous Sect and put an end to it, so that we can prepare for dealing with the Demonic Sect and the Barbarian Sect."

After hearing this, Master Feng was somewhat displeased and said, "The Righteous Camp used these means to capture more than 10,000 of our cultivators. Those were more than 10,000 cultivators from my East Sea Camp.

I think Wen Bin's considerations are correct this time. One more person means more strength. As for those righteous monks, as long as they dare to fight with us East Sea monks, I guarantee that they will never return."

Although Guishou also agreed with Feng Shao's point of view, he always felt uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't put his finger on the feeling.

He couldn't figure it out and thought to himself, "Am I being too suspicious? With the weak power of the righteous camp, how can they threaten my East Sea camp?"

At this moment, Master Feng's urging voice sounded again. Helpless, Ghost Hand could only pull his mind back to the real world and start playing chess with Master Feng.

Playing chess with Master Feng is also a hard job for him. There is no other way. If he wants to do well, he can only keep his tail between his legs and work harder on social skills since his background is not as good as others.

At this moment, he not only had to let go, but also had to do it very naturally. Anyway, this was the only way to make Young Master Feng feel very pressured when playing chess with him, but at the same time, he would always be able to let Young Master Feng have the upper hand over him.

Until he lost to Master Feng in the end, this was the way of survival he had figured out over the years.

In the eyes of outsiders, he relied on his military achievements to rise step by step, but only he knew in his heart that military achievements were only the basic conditions for his increasing value.

How to get along with the top leaders is what he has been focusing on in recent years. Otherwise, it would be a joke to rely on military exploits to climb to his current position. It is simply impossible.

The commanders of each of the three major towns under him were no less capable in commanding and fighting than him, so why was he the only one who was promoted?