Sanction!

"What arrogance! You have no idea how far out of your depth you are!" Luo Mian roared.

An overwhelming pressure crashed down like a mountain. Zhou Sining knew perfectly well that he would already be dead if so many others had not been present!

"Enough. Our immediate priority is dealing with the epidemic. What solution do you have?" Military Commander Yun Feng asked Zhou Sining.

"We already know the cure. It's a special herb that grows in West Ridge—Eagle Red Grass. Once we gather it, we can quickly resolve the epidemic," Leng Qing said, stepping forward.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Leng Qing.

Councilor Zhu Meng in particular stared at her and asked urgently, "Can this Eagle Red Grass truly cure the plague?"

Leng Qing nodded. "Absolutely."

Seeing that Luo Mian was about to gloat, Zhou Sining hurriedly picked up where Leng Qing had left off.

"We've already worked out how to gather it. Although West Ridge is now the White Demon Eagles' lair, and the Sky Eagles that share their bloodline were killed after rebelling, our investigation found one Sky Eagle with an inferior bloodline. The Silver Sky Lord hasn't taken control of its mind, and its master can still command it normally."

"Its master is Wang Xiaojun, the boy who helped us uncover the truth behind the epidemic and find a cure. He's willing to risk going to West Ridge to gather Eagle Red Grass."

"But he's only seventeen. That's precisely why I'm asking you to seal Councilor Luo Mian's cultivation."

Zhou Sining's voice was hard as iron. "Councilor Zhu Meng, while you're fighting the Silver Sky Lord, you won't have time to keep an eye on Luo Mian. If he really is the culprit and decides to do something with his Super Level cultivation, neither we nor