"That... that was Lord Hechi..." Qiu Hanyan said blankly.
Qiu Shengshui might have been unfamiliar with Lin Zhanting, but the name "Hechi" was as famous as thunder. He was one of the three Heavenly Commissioners, a figure as renowned in the Supreme One Heavenly Palace as Qiu Yinhe!
Luo Zheng had really done it...
The Academy Disciples were equally stunned.
Especially Qiu Yi. He had already fallen into a state of despair. Although Luo Zheng had threatened him once, he still did not dare say anything reckless.
But when he suddenly saw the reinforcements Luo Zheng had summoned appear, he realized how laughable he was.
As for Academy Disciples such as Yue Baicheng, they even began to feel awe toward Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng's origins had always been shrouded in mystery. The fact that he could invite someone like this proved that his background was terrifyingly powerful. But why would someone like that join the tiny Dao Sword Palace?
Luo Zheng himself probably could not answer that question. He had joined the Dao Sword Palace in the first place entirely because Nine Five Two Seven had arranged it.
Lin Zhanting completely ignored Qiu Junshan and the Black Rong Race members. His gaze fell straight down as he asked, "Who is Luo Zheng?"
Luo Zheng abruptly rose and gave Lin Zhanting a slight bow. "That would be me."
"Good, you're still alive!" Lin Zhanting chuckled. As he spoke, he leaped down from the sky. With a light stomp, he crushed the Hidden Power beside Luo Zheng, then stared at him and said, "I heard from Little Frost that you can save my son's life?"
"I can." Luo Zheng answered without the slightest hesitation.
"Very good! I hope you won't disappoint me!" Lin Zhanting liked this kind of straightforward conversation. Satisfied, he