The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 967 Solicitation
"This woman... is really strong..."

"Self-supporting Ziling Palace? Promoted to an eighth-rank force within a day... It's really her demeanor."

"It's just that the task of [All comers] released by the system was mainly aimed at the Holy Heaven Alliance, and now Ziling has left the Holy Heaven Alliance...Then this mission..."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart.

Just at this time, the guards came to report that Zi Ling came...

"Sacred Emperor Ziling? No...it should be called Palace Master Ziling."

Fang Fan glanced at Zi Ling who was becoming more and more ruthless, and greeted with a smile.

After leaving the Holy Sky Alliance, Zi Ling looked more and more radiant, and today she knew that she had been specially dressed, and the makeup on her face was extraordinarily delicate.

"Even you are making fun of me?"

Zi Ling rolled her eyes at Fang Fan and said angrily.

"I really can't stand the selfishness of those old bastards, so... I can only come out and do it alone."

"Originally, I promised to hire you to be the leader of the trial team of the Chentian Secret Realm of the Shengtian League, but now it seems... impossible."

"Feel sorry."

Zi Ling said sincerely, with a helpless look on her face.

"Wouldn't it be because of this that you fell out with the Holy Sky Alliance?"

"You really don't need it, I really don't care if you are the team leader..."

Fang Fan glanced at Zi Ling in surprise, and then asked in surprise.

"Hehe, this incident is just a trigger. This time I can see the faces of those old guys clearly!"

"Don't worry, I know those things well..."

Zi Ling snorted, and the sarcasm in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The former Holy Sky League was indeed dazzling for a while, and it was the holy place for cultivation that all practitioners of the light camp yearn for.

But now... the rhythm of the building is already falling.

It's no wonder that the Shengtianmeng has been suppressed and beaten by the Motian Pavilion for so many years. With this scale and momentum, it's no wonder that they are not suppressed and beaten!
There was a look of regret in Zi Ling's eyes.

To put it bluntly, she was also a member of the Holy Sky League, and now that the Holy Sky League has become like this, she naturally feels uncomfortable.

It's just that the situation is like this, she can only look at the ocean and sigh!
Today's Shengtianmeng is already terminally ill, and it is not a matter of a few bowls of soup to save it.

"Oh, all right."

"Purple Ling Palace, the eighth-rank force, is now very famous in the Sun galaxy!"

"Are you interested in... coming to my Emperor's Palace?"

"I promise you the position of deputy hall master."

Fang Fan chuckled, and then mentioned something.

He is quite optimistic about Zi Ling, who is upright and decisive, has his own bottom line, but is not pedantic.

Coupled with these several times of cooperation, Fang Fan felt that it would be of great benefit if he was recruited to the Human Emperor's Palace.

"Are you recruiting talents or pity me?"

"And... your Human Emperor's Palace is nothing more than an eighth-rank force, why do you think you can annex my Ziling Palace?"

"If you come to my Ziling Palace, I will give you the position of the owner of Ziling Palace!"

Zi Ling looked at Fang Fan and said domineeringly.

Fang Fan was stunned for a moment, this woman is so tough!
"Although the current Human Emperor's Palace is only an eighth-rank force, it will be able to dominate the Sun Galaxy in less than a year!"

"How? Is this promise enough?"

Fang Fan chuckled, full of confidence.

Zi Ling opened her beautiful eyes wide and pursed her lips...

a year?Dominate the Sun galaxy?Good money!

(End of this chapter)