They finally understood today that Zuo Chongming's target has always been the ancient alien race.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

What kind of great scholar, what kind of eminent monk...

What kind of famous family is right, what kind of wise king and hero...

Compared with Zuo Chongming's ambitions, ideals, and structure, these people are not even qualified to carry shoes. Instead, they look like clowns.

"If so."

Hu Mei murmured: "Then the Marquis' promotion of the three kingdoms will completely bring chaos to the world. At the same time, will the big countries have room for development?"

Lu Weiguang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "And today the Marquis summoned us here to make the next plan."

Zuo Chongming said softly: "The people of the ancient alien race can't bear it anymore, and they are ready to end it themselves."

"In order for the plan to continue, they must get rid of me."

"Even if you can't kill me, you must make Xiyun Mansion cease to exist and minimize my influence."

Jiang Fenglong stood up and said angrily: "Master Hou, where are they? Kill them..."

"No need."

Zuo Zhongming laughed dumbly and said lazily: "What they want to do is actually what I want to do."

"This, what does this mean?"

Everyone couldn't help but look shocked, looking at each other not knowing what he meant.

"You have always been confused."

Zuo Chongming looked at them with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "Why do I hoard gold and primeval stones at all costs..."
Chapter completed!