Pfft...
But suddenly, a mocking laugh came from atop the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion's back. Naturally, it was Pei Yupo.
He had stopped writing by now and said sinisterly, "The plan is good, but do you think my father has no other excuse to declare war? And even if only the Thousand Kings Holy Tower makes a move, wiping out your Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce won't be difficult."
The moment those words fell, Murong Jianyun's expression darkened again. Pei Yupo was right.
Yet Sikong Jing suddenly asked with a smile, "Have you finished writing the list of Thousand Prison Tower pawns?"
He did not directly respond to Pei Yupo's words...
Pei Yupo answered directly, "It's finished, but I only know around half of the pawns."
With that, he handed the completed list directly to Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing naturally took it at once and read through it. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes. Pei Yuxian and Pei Yushan had known only twenty percent of the list back then, while Pei Yupo indeed knew much more.
Half, huh? It should be enough for now, Sikong Jing thought to himself.
The previous twenty-percent list overlapped with what Pei Yupo had written, so Pei Yupo's half would serve as the basis.
As he thought that, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head again and looked at Pei Yupo, a few traces of wickedness unexpectedly appearing in his eyes.
Pei Yupo was instantly scared out of his wits...
He hurriedly cried, "I really only know half! My father could never have given me the full list of pawns!"
He thought Sikong Jing did not believe him and intended to keep forcing and torturing him.
"Now, let me die."
As Pei Yupo spoke, he closed his eyes again. It was still the same thing—he knew