"There's nothing else,"
Nangong Nuannuan turned to look at Huang Ziyu, who had been silent the entire time. Even when he heard that there were aliens, he was not surprised at all. Nangong Nuannuan was quite satisfied with her performance. After all, in the face of such a powerful cultivator, Huang Ziyu did not leave the dream even in the face of death. This was enough to prove her loyalty to the president and the Eagle.
Huang Ziyu also nodded. there's no one else in Mr. President's dream that he hates. In fact, his hatred for the Nangong family is because of you.
"Then why did you change the people you trust around you?" Nangong Nuannuan was confused. This was because the people around the president were not the ones he had seen outside today.
"It's because the few people who followed me are already dead. I feel that their men are more powerful, so I want to use their men to guard against you. However, I don't really trust them."
