Wang Changsheng stared fixedly at Meng Tianzheng, his eyes grave. The shock in his heart was almost spilling over.
He had sensed it!
"Fellow Daoist Jin will be exiled to the Border Wasteland and stationed at the Emperor Pass permanently," Wang Changsheng said, enunciating every word.
"Whenever the Foreign Realm attacks, she will stand on the battlefield. I will supervise her myself."
"If she retreats, I will personally behead her."
All the Supremes froze, finding it rather hard to believe.
Was Wang Changsheng backing down?
Jin Tai Jun found it even harder to accept. Meng Chuan and the others did not know whether Wang Changsheng had instructed her to act.
But she had always stood firmly in Wang Changsheng's camp!
"Brother Wang..." Jin Tai Jun tried to say something, but Wang Changsheng cut her off.
"Silence," Wang Changsheng snapped. "You harmed a Supreme-level Heavenly Prodigy, tried to seize Fellow Daoist Yuan's Fortune, and undermined the unity of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands."
"If we let such foul practices flourish, what hope will the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have?"
"Fellow Daoist Yuan's combat power comes entirely from himself."
"And even if he did have an Immortal Artifact, so what?"
"Could one Immortal Artifact change the situation in the Border Wasteland? Could one Immortal Artifact slay an Undying being from the Foreign Realm?"
"You truly have gone senile!"
Wang Changsheng sounded like a man furious that iron would not become steel. Having said his piece, he turned to Meng Tianzheng and asked:
"Brother Meng, will this resolution satisfy you?"
"You should ask Fellow Daoist Yuan." Meng Tianzheng was neither the wronged party nor the one who had subdued Jin Tai Jun. Asking him was pointless.
Wang Changsheng looked at Meng Chuan instead. With his strength, he could naturally see that