"Wait!"
Seeing the old general about to depart, Zhu'erchi still felt some unease and cautiously instructed:
"Please convey a message to Immortal Luo!"
"If he can defeat Li Jing, I will surely submit a letter to the Royal Court, decreeing him as an honoree!"
"Not only will he receive offerings from my Ghost Country, but he will also be able to construct temples in Ghost Country and enjoy the Power of Incense!"
"Understood!"
Upon hearing Zhu'erchi's promise, the old general nodded again and again, and after giving a few more instructions, he then took advantage of the night to leave.
After his departure, Zhu'erchi took the initiative to shrink the camp. He burned all the unnecessary supplies, and tens of thousands of people gathered together, huddling like turtles. Even Li Jing would have a hard time dealing with him for the moment.
