The Netherworld, Reincarnation Territory, Great Zheng's Chang Capital.
In Zhong Shan's study.
Yi Yan, Shui Jing, and the other strategists were discussing something with Zhong Shan.
"Reporting to the Sacred King, the Brocade-Clad Guard Chief Commander requests an audience!" A report came from outside the study.
"Let him in!" Zhong Shan said indifferently.
"Yes!"
Yi Yan, Shui Jing, and the others stopped speaking and stood respectfully on either side.
Before long, Liu Wushuang strode in.
After a thousand years of tempering, Liu Wushuang had matured greatly. He could now handle matters with composure and remain unfazed in all situations. He strode in without sorrow or joy on his face!
"Your subject, Liu Wushuang, pays his respects to the Sacred King!" Liu Wushuang saluted.
"Mm, Wushuang, have you obtained what you needed?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Yes. Jun Mo Li and the other four Ancestral Immortals initially refused to cooperate, so I used a few methods. They all surrendered and wrote letters to the Reincarnation Sacred King as Your Majesty requested. At first, I felt they had not written enough, so I made each of them write eight more letters, with the same meaning but different tones. Please review them, Sacred King!" Liu Wushuang said as he took out a stack of letters.
Liu Wushuang handed the letters to Zhong Shan, while the high ministers on both sides all stared at him in astonishment.
It had long been said that Liu Wushuang was Great Zheng's foremost torturer of criminals, and among Great Zheng's prisoners, he even bore the title of the Strongest Devil. Now that they had seen him in person, it truly was no exaggeration.
Jun Mo Li and the other four Ancestral Immortals were all Ancestral Immortals—proud, unyielding Ancestral Immortals. Yet in such a short time, Liu Wushuang had trained