"Oh, the young man has quite the backbone."
Lan Miu actually knew a fair bit about Zhang Chen.
Back when Zhang Chen was undergoing his mental refinement, as a senior among the Jailer Ministers whose standing was equal to Elder Wu's, he had always known about Zhang Chen's ghostification. However, his view was completely different from Elder Wu's. He believed that such an abnormal change would even hinder a jailer's growth, rather than bring about any so-called innovation.
Among the Jailer Ministers of Huaxia Country, the only one Lan Miu cared about was Jin Geng. It was inevitable that Jin Geng would become a Jailer Minister, and when that happened, the four Jailer Ministers of Huaxia Country would suppress America's sovereignty.
Yet at present, the sudden news of Ghost Grass Fei's death had greatly improved America's situation. From the standpoint of benefits alone, Lan Miu was actually rather grateful to Yu Ming for this.
"Senior should be the most senior among the Jailer Ministers. I wonder if I may make a request."
"Go ahead. Try not to waste my time."
In Lan Miu's eyes, Zhang Chen was already a cripple. His three moves would be utterly devastating to a Level 1 Jailer Minister.
"If I successfully withstand Senior's three moves and can still move freely afterward, could you hand Yu Ming's disposition over to Huaxia Country? Of course, we will not break the rules and kill him in private. We guarantee that he will be permanently imprisoned on the eighteenth level according to procedure. How about it?"
"Very interesting. I accept..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Lan Miu's lips. Originally, he had only intended to severely injure Zhang Chen and stop there. After all, affairs in the human world were handled solely by Huaxia Country, and killing one