Su Yu pushed him back and said directly, “I’m going to save Baizhan. Are you willing to help?”
The Marquis of Zhennan was still angry. He was slightly stunned when he heard this.
His anger dissipated a little and he asked suspiciously, “What did you say?”
“I said I’m going to save Baizhan!”
Su Yu said indifferently, “There are eight Heavenly Kings Sealing Baizhan. I’m not strong enough now. I only ask you, are you going to help?”
The southern marquis frowned, “Of course! But... are you going to die? Although I want to save the Hundred Battles King, there are eight heavenly kings... Heavenly Kings... Quasi-kings, right?”
“Yes!”
Su Yu nodded slightly. Heavenly Kings and quasi-kings were all the same. They were just different titles. These people could understand.
Su Yu was too lazy to correct him. He said directly, “Now, all the ancient marquises have agreed to take action. Only you...”
The southern Marquis said angrily, “Did you suppress everyone?”