If Sikong Jing had not captured Liu Shitian, how would the latter have died?
How would he himself have been so thoroughly humiliated?
In short, Liu Shizeng never once considered that the problem lay with Liu Shitian and himself. He was simply blaming Sikong Jing.
Quite a few Willow Leaf core figures nodded repeatedly at Liu Shizeng's words.
Sikong Jing suddenly smiled. "Cold Dragon Patriarch will not be coming for the time being. I have already sent experts to hunt him down."
This was naturally another lie, but Sikong Jing now needed the matter of proposing marriage and presenting betrothal gifts to continue...
As Sikong Jing spoke, everyone present froze before immediately understanding.
The people Sikong Jing had sent to hunt Cold Dragon Patriarch were probably going to rescue his disciple-hostages or something. But Cold Dragon Patriarch was a terrifying top-tier Venerable—did Ba Hun's successor truly have experts he could dispatch?
One had to know that Sikong Jing was merely the Grand Arbiter of Willow Leaf City.
The question flashed through Ye Wucan's mind, but he promptly cast it aside. "Fine. Then we shall continue the discussion."
Having said that, he glanced at Liu Shizeng beside him.
Ye Wucan's agreement was naturally a slap across the latter's face. No matter how much of a fool Liu Shizeng was, his purpose in colluding with Cold Dragon Patriarch had been to undermine Ye Wucan's authority.
This matter had to be answered with some punishment, so Ye Wucan directly snubbed him and agreed to Sikong Jing's request.
At Ye Wucan's words, Liu Shizeng's face flushed crimson. He trembled with rage, yet did not dare utter another word.
The next moment, Ye Wucan stared at Sikong Jing again and said slowly, "I still say the same thing: as long as you agree to every