A hundred written characters meant nothing to Spring and Autumn Jian, but they showed just how magnanimous it was.
Since people from the Third Peak of Death Mound had caused trouble at every Bookworld gathering, perhaps Spring and Autumn Jian had intended to release this many characters from the beginning. It had simply held these hundred back until Death Mound's people arrived.
Yu Ru clapped his hands. "All right, Spring and Autumn Jian has shown its generosity. People of Death Mound, do as you please. At worst, we'll suspend the Bookworld gathering. Hahahaha!"
The Spring and Autumn Jian disciples around them jeered.
Each of Death Mound's three mountains and seven peaks had its own duties. With so many people from the Third Peak coming to Ling Yuan, their work would be delayed. If it was delayed too long, their mission would fail, and the Third Peak itself would bear the loss. For Spring and Autumn Jian, it would amount to nothing more than a little lost time. They didn't care.
The women from Death Mound's Third Peak wore grim expressions, but they were used to this. Whenever they caused trouble for Spring and Autumn Jian, it managed to defuse the situation. That was normal. Unless Spring and Autumn Jian actually broke a prohibition or hid someone who had, they weren't foolish enough to act recklessly.
In the distance, Long Yin stared at Spring and Autumn Jian, her gaze icy.
Chao Yi had been lucky. He'd waited until Nine Chi Garden broke a prohibition, and then the Great Lord had ordered him to destroy it.
If Spring and Autumn Jian dared to break a prohibition, no matter how minor the violation, the Great Lord would give her an opening. Unfortunately, Spring and Autumn Jian was too cautious.
Someone had once suggested