"Slay Dragon! Do you know your crime!?" I demanded with a dark expression. Slay Dragon had been beaten badly, but his injuries weren't serious. He had merely been bound tightly with the Binding Immortal Rope. When I had him seized, he began struggling violently.
"I refuse to accept this! Now that you've become the Ghost Emperor, you should have let me live in seclusion on Tuming Mountain. Yet you sent this thieving bird-creature to capture me! What is the meaning of this? If you can't tolerate me stepping down, just say so! Strip me of my position as Mountain Ghost and kill me!" Slay Dragon raged with righteous indignation.
I gave a cold laugh, then looked toward Chi Saint. "What about the group of Dao Ghosts who besieged you?"
Chi Saint was currently experiencing the divine persona of the Ghost Dao. When I asked him, he answered casually, "Those pesky insects flying around and getting in the way? Naturally, I killed them."
I frowned. "What about the incorporeal one?"
"He escaped." Chi Saint sounded somewhat dejected. I immediately said, "There should be other officials who went on strike, right? Hurry and lead some centurions to capture them all for me. Anyone who dares refuse to surrender and disobey orders is to be killed without mercy!"
Chi Saint froze, not yet reacting. I glared at him. "You've only just become a chiliarch, and you already don't want to work?"
"Your orders!" Chi Saint finally understood. He immediately turned around. "Which of my colleagues holds the rank of centurion? Hurry and come with me to capture these rebels!"
But after he said that, he was left in an awkward position. Everyone looked at him with utter disdain. Taking a closer look, whose official rank wasn't higher than his? Several myriarchs were countless