Lin Heng had just taken office, and he had not even lit his first three fires.
He had not even had the time to deal with the Dao Eye matter, yet this other person had come knocking on his door looking for trouble.
Knowing full well that he was now the leader of the Immortal Alliance, he still dared to write a letter threatening him.
He even told him to gouge out his own eyes, place them in a box, and beg for peace between them.
It made Lin Heng laugh from sheer anger.
Just how enormous did his backing have to be for him to dare act this wildly?
Or was it that most people of the Martial Path were all brawn and no brains?
Lin Heng gave a cold laugh, then looked toward the decoration on the distant counter. It was made of elm.
He walked over and casually yanked off the icicle ball hanging from it.
After fiddling with it for a while, he placed it into the box.
"Someone!"
A man walked in. He was one of Murong Ziyan's hidden guards, wearing a mask on his head, his true face impossible to see.
He now obeyed Lin Heng's commands.
He was the one who had just brought over the letter and box.
"Deliver this to the designated location written on it. Keep an eye on the person who comes. Once the item is taken away, come tell me immediately."
"Yes!"
He had already marked the inside of the box. As long as that icicle ball was not destroyed, he could follow its aura and track its location.
He was about to head to Dragon Ridge Mountain to plot a major affair.
Since the Dao Eye had delivered itself to his doorstep, he would first resolve this