"Before you are dealt with by the Heavenly Court..."
Xingtian began to sink into thought.
Lu Zhenwu hurriedly said, "Right, right!"
"Right your grandfather's head!"
The blade-sharp eyes on Xingtian's chest fixed on Lu Zhenwu. "Could it be you truly think that because I lost my head, I lost my brains too, and can be deceived by you as you please?"
Lu Zhenwu's smile instantly froze. Then, very astonished, he carefully sized Xingtian up from top to bottom and left to right, especially the severed neck, before finally saying, "You don't have one!"
Using your two breasts as eyes and your navel as a mouth was badass, yes.
But the brain was in the head. Now that your head was gone, you were telling me you had a brain? Wasn't that treating me, Lu Zhenwu, like I had no brain?
"I @#￥..."
Xingtian was left utterly speechless by Lu Zhenwu's retort, his heart smoldering with anger with nowhere to vent it. To tell the truth, without a head, he really did not have a brain right now.
Lu Zhenwu looked astonished. "Besides, the terms this junior proposed are very fair, aren't they? This junior lets the Great God escape his predicament and regain his freedom, and the Great God helps this junior save the Three Realms. It's something both sides are willing to do, so why must you insist this junior is deceiving you?"
"This catastrophe of the Three Realms is so vast that even that old fellow Haotian has been struck by disaster, yet you are exerting yourself so much to save the world."
Xingtian said in a deep voice, "You have put in such great effort—what immense merit and credit that is. The Heavenly Court would not even have time to reward you, and you say the Heavenly