The name of the throne comes with its own power, which is not up to the level of the name of the god, but it can also affect some rules. Therefore, the real name of the throne is generally not casually revealed to the outside world.
Mi August had a thought in his heart, and he had already shouted to the other party, “Senior Shang.”
Shang Zhongsheng nodded and said with a smile: “Sit down too.”
Mi August took a seat on the other side, and then took out the tea set from Ruyi’s bag.
Shang Zhongsheng didn’t stop seeing this, and said as if chatting with Mi August: “It’s been a long time since Fan Changtian has been as lively as these two years. The other two thrones and I retreat all year round. Generally, we don’t care about Fan Changtian’s chores, unless a throne hits us on the head, or the world is about to break.”
Now it is obvious that the throne did not hit them, and the world was not broken, but he was out of the customs.
Mi August raised his head and said earnestly: “The Throne of Yangmai did not come in person, but the power was lent to the Vatican Changtian, and it was counted as hitting the Vatican Changtian.And although this day was not broken, there were two underground caves in a row, and rounding it up was considered broken.”
Shang Zhongsheng let out a smile, “You don’t mention Yongmengxiang in a word.”
Mi August said: “Senior Shang has a question, I will answer it myself.”
Shang Zhongsheng: “Okay, then tell me about the purpose of Yongmengxiang’s actions since he settled in Vatican Changtian these days.”
Mi August: “Enhance the overall strength of the Yinmai Spirit Master.”
Shang Zhongsheng smiled and said, “So selfless?”
Mi August: “Selflessness is not a big deal, but it’s just a consideration of the overall situation.”
Shang Zhongsheng: “The overall situation…”
He still smiled peacefully, thoughtfully, invisible power appeared in the air.
This power did not fall on Mi August’s body, but it had already brought her a sense of suffocation. She wanted to use her five-star realm to resist a murderous thought of the throne, and she could take her life in an instant.
Mi August looked as usual, raising her hand to pour tea.
Shang Zhongsheng had a concern in his heart, and said, “You are not afraid that I will kill you, or that you have any treasures on your body that can protect you from being killed by me.”
Mi August said, “Yes.”
The power of the air was heavy, and he was about to move as if to make some kind of temptation, and then disappeared in the next second.
“Fine-tune the overall situation in your mouth…”
The door of the study room suddenly opened from the outside to the inside.
Mi Feixue walked in quickly with a cold face, her eyes filled with hostility.
She quickly glanced Mi August up and down first, then turned her head to Shang Zhongsheng.