Just as expected!
Hearing Fang Yeyu's words, Ye Weiming sneered inwardly, but he showed no panic whatsoever.
After all, this was exactly what he had expected.
Jiumozhi had lost all his martial arts. When Ye Weiming handed him over to Jiang Jin Jiu and the others, he had merely sealed a few of his acupoints and added no further restraints. With Pang Ban's abilities, waking him up would have been child's play.
Even if Pang Ban had not intervened, after an entire night, the sealed acupoints would likely have released themselves.
Jiumozhi had indeed attained enlightenment and become a Buddha on the spot, but that did not mean he had turned into Ye Weiming's mindless supporter. Therefore, while he might not object to Ye Weiming taking him back to the Divine Constable Bureau in the Central Plains for judgment, he had no reason to conceal anything from the Yuan Mongol delegation when they asked about his experience.
It was only natural for Pang Ban and Fang Yeyu to use this to cause Ye Weiming some trouble.
Since he had anticipated this in advance, Ye Weiming was naturally not caught off guard by Jiumozhi's appearance. He merely smiled faintly and silently watched Fang Yeyu perform.
After a brief stunned pause, Helian Tieshu was overjoyed. "May I ask who this senior Prince Fang Yeyu speaks of is?"
Fang Yeyu now wore a smile of absolute confidence. Calmly, he said, "The Great Snow Mountain's Great Wheel Dharma King, Tibet's Imperial Preceptor, Jiumozhi!" He suddenly turned to look at Ye Weiming. "Based on Master Jiumozhi's account, I believe the attack on the Tibetan delegation may be inseparable from Young Hero Ye."
At those words, Helian Tieshu immediately turned back to Ye Weiming with vigilance. As he waited for an explanation, he considered how he