Zhou Qiucheng's Desperate Open Conspiracy

Zhang Chen had never expected Zhou Qiucheng's bones to be so hard. Even in death, he would never compromise.

Make him lower his head?

He did not believe the other side could destroy the Exquisite Pagoda. As long as the Exquisite Pagoda could not be destroyed, Zhou Qiucheng would be undying and imperishable.

"Heh heh, you think that with the Exquisite Pagoda as your backing, you can run wild as you please? You do not know that my methods are beyond your imagination. Even if I cannot kill you, I can still seal you away!" Chen Sanliang's voice brimmed with icy cruelty. "Do not forget, you are no longer merely a strange entity. You have already stepped onto the Great God Path and transformed into a god. As long as I slaughter all your followers and disciples, wipe out all your relatives, you will gradually be forgotten by the world. Once you can no longer receive offerings of incense and worship, you will not be far from death." Chen Sanliang's voice was full of coldness.

"Oh, and that son of yours. Unless he cuts himself off from the literary lineage, sooner or later he will go down to the Yellow Springs to see you." Chen Sanliang's voice was full of mockery.

He hated all scholars under heaven!

"Men, kill every scholar within South of the River who refuses to submit to me. Let them all be buried alongside Zhou Qiucheng." Chen Sanliang had already begun issuing orders.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Chen Sanliang was about to begin a massacre, Zhou Qiucheng hurriedly spoke to stop him.

Chen Sanliang turned to look at Zhou Qiucheng. Zhou Qiucheng's lips moved, and he seemed to want to speak but hesitated. At last, he stammered, "I want to make a deal with you."

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