The Bureau Chief's Divine Skill-Twisting Waist Wind

"Come on, let's head back!"

Ke Le immediately pulled the Four Tyrants out of the space.

Hearing this, the Four Tyrants all froze.

"Brother Ke Le, what about that monk and that Taoist...?"

Little Wang Xian asked.

Ke Le waved his hand.

"Just keep them in the space."

"Those two aren't easy to deal with. Better not let them out, or they'll cause trouble in the Immortal Palace!"

At that, the Four Tyrants all nodded.

They'd just witnessed how cunning the bald donkey and bull nose were.

Ke Le had used eighteen different interrogation techniques before finally forcing them to reveal what the seal and the paper were for.

The whole time, the bald donkey and bull nose had talked up a storm!

Not only had they spun all kinds of lies with incredible conviction, they'd even kept trying to cozy up to them.

They'd nearly made themselves out to be relatives!

That showed just how difficult the bald donkey and bull nose were to handle!

If they let two scoundrels like those into the Immortal Palace,

countless players would definitely fall for their tricks!

Sure, players were full of idiots and weirdos, and there were plenty of high-IQ Great Gods, too!

But most were still ordinary people!

The Four Tyrants didn't believe ordinary players could match the bald donkey and bull nose.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of bodies slicing through the air rang out again and again.

Figures suddenly descended from the sky.

Their destination was none other than the rear of the Ye Yun Army.

"Your subordinate Shura pays respects to the Great Heavenly Venerate!"

Upon landing, the leading figure swept his robe aside and dropped to one knee.

His face was cold and emotionless, as if he'd crawled straight out of a pile of corpses, radiating