After Zhang Dongqiang failed, he had no choice but to refund all the money he had collected from the ordinary people.
He did not have the courage to confront Saint Lord Taichu. He certainly understood that, in every respect, Saint Lord Taichu was a cut above him.
Fighting Saint Lord Taichu would be no different from deceiving himself. In the future, it might very well drag him into the Hell Abyss, and that simply was not worth it. So he had no such intention at all. But then again, that was the authority he had built up himself.
If it were destroyed just like that, he would have no chance or room to make a comeback in the days ahead. Although Saint Lord Taichu had already spared him some dignity in front of others,
that did not mean he would be able to thrive in the future. No one could succeed every single time. After succeeding once or twice, the greatest likelihood in the days ahead was failure.
So at this moment, Saint Lord Taichu could only rein in his courage a little. Saint Lord Taichu locked Zhang Tiliu in a cage. He had not wanted to trap him like this, but he truly had no other choice.
Once Zhang Tiliu was released, he would pose an enormous threat to the ordinary people outside. No one could accept Zhang Tiliu constantly threatening their lives out there.
Because these ordinary people understood one thing. In the days to come, as long as they adjusted their mindset properly and followed in Saint Lord Taichu's footsteps in everything,
their lives would certainly not be worse than anyone else's. They might even become far better than everyone else's. Zhang Tieniu smiled at him and said, "You can lock me in prison and trap my