Demon Suppressing Division, Tongzhou City—Commander-in-Chief's office hall!
Pei Shinan fell silent. The news that Prison Dragon Stronghold had been wiped out left his thoughts in turmoil.
Those bandits had run rampant through the surrounding nations, leaving even the imperial court helpless. Yet Wei Fan had wiped them out just like that.
He knew about the grudge between the two sides. It had started when Wei Fan escorted Wu Yinglong to Tongzhou. A Divine Martial Grandmaster from Prison Dragon Stronghold came to break him out, only to be killed along with the rest by Wei Fan. That was how Wei Fan incurred the stronghold's enmity.
At first, even Pei Shinan had worried that Wei Fan might be killed by Prison Dragon Stronghold. Yet in the end, Wei Fan had wiped out Prison Dragon Stronghold instead.
After some time, once Pei Shinan had digested the news that Prison Dragon Stronghold had been destroyed, he looked at Wei Fan in confusion. "Then who else bears a grudge against you? You cannot touch the imperial court. Once anything happens to them, the Great Ying Dynasty will surely fall into turmoil, and the common people will suffer.
"Though the imperial court's handling of Zhang Jiazheng, Fan Chuanzong, and the others was indeed chilling, it is enough that they have stopped targeting you!"
He thought Wei Fan intended to destroy the Great Ying Dynasty's imperial court. Though the imperial court had chilled his heart as well, he still pleaded on their behalf.
Wei Fan had even destroyed Prison Dragon Stronghold. If he truly set his mind on making trouble for the Great Ying Dynasty's imperial court, the dynasty might not be Wei Fan's match. After all, this fellow's rate of growth was simply too terrifying.
Wei Fan shook his head. "I am now the Inspector Envoy