"Young friend Su, the Holy City says they want to interrogate Salang to learn more about the Black Vatican."
Seemingly seeing through Su Miu's intentions, Zhu Meng spoke up to stop him. Su Miu sighed and sat down, rubbed his brow, then looked up at the ceiling.
Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Fei Jiao, Leng Qing, and the others watched him quietly, giving him time to accept it. Before long, Su Miu stated his conditions.
"I captured Salang. Our Ancient Capital captured her. Make them give us something in exchange, or I'd rather kill her than hand her over."
"And have those bastards in the Holy City announce to the entire world that Salang is being held in their most heavily guarded prison. If she escapes, I won't hand any more Red Cardinals I capture over to the Holy Judgment Court!"
Right now, Su Miu was only an Advanced Level Two mage, with no ability to defy the Holy City. Once he reached Super Level, once he reached Forbidden Curse, to hell with the Holy City and the Asian Magic Association. Anyone who dared mouth off would die!
Han Ji nodded in agreement. Su Miu's words conveyed a great deal. First, they demonstrated the strength of their position: he was confident he could capture more Red Cardinals. They greatly admired that boldness.
Then Su Miu tossed out the unconscious Ye Chang. He had knocked her out before throwing her into the Half-Plane, so she knew nothing about the Undead Demiplane.
Afterward, Su Miu handed Ye Chang over to Han Ji and the others. As for him? It was not yet time to show his face. Attracting the Holy Judgment Court's attention would be troublesome. Once he reached Super Level or Forbidden Curse, he would deal with anyone who dared act out.