"It looked like you weren't completely ignorant of the situation here."
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"For the sake of the pastries you treated me to, I can let you die a little more easily."
Facing the words of Tianlang Stronghold's chief, Chen Changsheng swallowed the pastry in his mouth and spoke.
"Is Lin Yuan really your biological younger brother? And how was his Hundred Poisons Life Lamp refined?"
"Buzz~"
The moment his words fell, surging Divine Power blasted the objects in the room over.
Looking at Tianlang Stronghold's chief, whose eyes brimmed with killing intent, Chen Changsheng waved a hand. "If we're fighting, don't do it here. I rather like this carriage."
"One more question. Was Wu Desheng's death the result of a game being played above?"
"You talk too much. If what comes next is still this kind of nonsense, you needn't speak at all."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng stared at the young man before him in silence for a long while.
"Fine, then I won't waste words."
"You came in here specifically to find me, so you must have something in mind. What do you want to get from me?"
"What's inside the box."
"You have a good eye. You caught the key point right away."
"To tell you the truth, compared with what's in the box, Thirty Million Divine Source is not worth a single coin."
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng took out a box and placed it on the table.
"I'll step outside for some air. Take your time looking at it."
Chen Changsheng rose and left directly. The young man did not try to stop him, because the carriage had already been surrounded so tightly that not even water could pass through outside.
"Buzz!"
Divine Power wrapped around his entire body