"I thought you'd slowly torture him to death." Jin Tianming walked out of the Golden Tree, blood staining the Golden Spear in his hand while his body remained spotless. It was as though he had not gone in to kill anyone at all, but had merely smeared some ketchup on his spear before coming back out.
"Heh~ Would I really be that bored?" Mo Yan glanced back, her languid gaze carrying a trace of speechlessness as she stared directly at Jin Tianming. "Didn't you say Wen Yu was the next target?"
"Why did it become me?"
"After thinking it over, I decided it would be better to deal with Shrek Academy's hidden danger first." As he spoke, Jin Tianming turned to look at the Golden Tree and slowly explained.
Mo Yan also looked toward the Golden Tree. Naturally, she knew what Jin Tianming meant.
"That woman should only be asleep."
"That may be true, but would you dare bet that a sleeping her is definitely safer than a dead her?"
"That's true enough." Mo Yan did not deny it, but then changed the subject. "Still, do you think I'd hand over my authority to you for nothing?"
"So, how do you want to play this?" Jin Tianming did not waste words and asked directly.
As for actually fighting, it would be nothing but a waste of effort for their whole family—after all, they were comrades serving the main body. If they truly started fighting with real weapons, one would instead have to wonder whether the Dragon Soul had betrayed the main body.
Mo Yan rubbed her chin and fell into thought, considering how to hit Jin Tianming hard. There was absolutely no way she would give him her authority for free.
After a moment, she slowly said, "How about enduring