"... Are your Nangong Seven Friends planning to support the Taifu to become the Taishu Magician Emperor, or are you trying to sabotage his plan?"
Although along the way, Li Fan even thought of seizing an opportunity to launch a surprise attack and instantly take down Xiao Qingzhi and the little frog, upon seeing the big picture on Taifu's side, he set aside these thoughts for a moment.
My goodness, Taifu is really playing big this time. These tens of thousands of demonic corpse generals, all warriors and war gods, if he messes up, he might not be able to handle it...
Xiao Qingzhi spread his hands, whether out of undisclosed information or genuine unawareness.
Li Fan thought for a while and asked, "What do you think the Taifu will choose?"
Xiao Qingzhi stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and said,
"If Daoist asked Zhi Jingzi, he probably wouldn't care whether Taifu becomes the Taishu Magician Emperor or the head of Mount Song.
