When Zhao Shuangdian and Qing Wanglai stood face-to-face, their people stood behind their respective leaders, and the atmosphere in the study turned taut as drawn swords.
As an outsider, Yi Donglai watched everything before him with hesitation, seemingly pondering what exactly this scene meant.
Qing Wanglai suddenly chuckled and looked at Zhao Shuangdian. "I have my secrets, and I have the right not to tell you. I suggest we set this matter aside. After all, no matter who dies, it will only harm us in our coming clash, not benefit us."
"Zhao Shuangdian, don't forget our previous cooperation. Don't let some minor matter with no evidence delay the greater cause. Isn't that right?"
Zhao Shuangdian did not speak at once. She stood where she was, seeming to weigh something in her heart.
Before she could speak, Li Huowang spoke first. He stepped forward. "You killed more than just Zuoqiu Yong, didn't you? When Qian Fu, the Ruler of Death, died back then, you had something to do with it too, didn't you?"
Li Huowang advanced step by step until he stood before Qing Wanglai, staring fiercely into his eyes. "You wanted the Death Heavenly Dao too, didn't you? Even though Qian Fu was on your side, you still did not hesitate to strike for the sake of the Heavenly Dao!"
"Qing Wanglai, Qing Wanglai, you really are cold-blooded enough!"
"Unfortunately, Qian Fu might have looked foolish, but he was not truly foolish. What you did not expect was that, just when Zhao Shuangdian came to help, he gave the Death Heavenly Dao to the Unborn Mother!!" Li Huowang gripped Yang Na's hand tightly.
"Three Pure Ones, why are you so greedily insatiable? Why do you want everything? What are you trying to do by snatching so many Heavenly Daos? Which