Zhong Yue, who had still looked proud and unyielding just a moment ago, hurriedly changed his tune at the sight.
He indicated that he was still willing to have a talk.
Lin Heng thought this round meant Jiang Jingyi had stood in the atmosphere layer with him.
Little did he know it was simply two women arguing.
"You even treat a chair like a treasure. Pavilion Master Yu... your way of doing things truly makes people's jaws drop."
"Pah! This is something my disciple gave me in filial respect. How could I allow you to taint it!"
Σ(°o°) Why are these two still arguing? Veteran actors?
Since Lady Yi and Master were too deep in the act, I had to keep pretending too!
"Ahem!" Lin Heng gave a dry cough and looked at Murong Ziyan with a solemn expression. "Lady Ziyan, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and take Diviner Zhong away. Let him set off on the road with dignity."
"Oh... oh, oh!"
Murong Ziyan swallowed. To be honest, even she had not expected the Supreme Lord to start quarreling with someone over a chair.
Anyone who did not know better would think it was a dragon throne.
Murong Ziyan called in the two hidden guards in the distance, and in a few moves, they lifted up Zhong Yue, who was bound hand and foot.
"You two, get a strangling rope. Try not to let him die too painfully. After beheading him, send his head to the Black Bamboo Sacred Land."
"(?Д?) Wait! Wait... I'll talk, I'll tell you everything!"
"Alliance Leader Lin, I have something to say... I can tell you the Black Bamboo Sacred Land's battle deployment!" Zhong Yue shouted in a fluster.
Seeing that Lin Heng still had no reaction, Zhong Yue clenched