"I'll say it again. If you can make the decision, that saves me the trouble. If you can't, then ask the master of Moonlight Pavilion to come out," Jiang Siming said, somewhat impatiently.
"Our strength is inferior, so we are naturally willing to become your prisoners. But please understand that this is Tiantou City," Xue Tian'ang said, doing his best to remain calm.
Neither of them believed Jiang Siming's stated purpose for coming. Blindly complying with his demands might instead put them in danger.
"Are you threatening me? So what if this is Tiantou City? So what if it involves the Body Sect? The reason I haven't killed you is, first, because I don't want to, and second, because this fellow has some connection to me." Jiang Siming glanced at Xue Tian'ang beside him. Back then, Emperor Xue Ye had treated him fairly well, and could be considered to have shown kindness to Shrek Academy too.
"If that is the case, why don't we turn hostility into peace? In this world, one more friend means one more path. If you truly wish for your disciple to come to Moonlight Pavilion for quiet cultivation, it is not impossible!" Xue Tian'ang said with a smile. He believed only thirty percent of Jiang Siming's words, but at this moment he could only follow the other party's lead.
"You know I'm from the Body Sect!" Long Aotian, who had not spoken until now, opened his mouth, his tone carrying a hint of questioning.
Jiang Siming could not help shaking his head inwardly. He really did live up to the name Long Aotian. Reduced to a prisoner, yet still daring to use that tone—who knew where his confidence came from.
Xue Tian'ang, whose face had originally held a smile, also twitched at the corner of