Changing people at the last minute—setting aside whether there was even anyone to replace her with.
Take the old madam, for instance. Was she someone who could be replaced so casually?
Where would that leave the old madam?
So from the very beginning, replacing her had never been possible.
Either they lost, or they won. There were only those two choices.
Now that Xu Zimo had them in his grasp,
their expressions all turned ugly.
"We'll tell you whatever you want to know after this match is over," Shen Heilong said.
"That won't do. I don't entirely trust the credibility of you ancestors," Xu Zimo shook his head.
This was his only chance to seize them by the throat and leave them caught between advancing and retreating.
How could he possibly let it slip away?
"Jiang Rui, don't forget that you're part of this Lineage too," Jiang Shoutian said angrily.
He had never expected his formerly obedient son to change so drastically after revealing his strength.
He simply feared neither heaven nor earth, with no reservations whatsoever.
"Precisely because I am part of this Lineage."
"I'm about to render meritorious service for the Lineage and shed blood for it, so you should all the more tell me."
Xu Zimo replied.
"Ancestors, you'd better make your decision quickly."
"Don't keep the old madam waiting too long, or it won't end well for anyone."
They had indeed been discussing matters here for quite a while.
He Lingfeng, who had been waiting nearby, was already growing impatient.
He took the initiative to provoke them. "What is it, are you afraid of dying and don't dare compete?"
"If you ask me, you can just admit defeat. I might even permit it."
Everyone was furious at He Lingfeng's words.
At that moment, Jiang Zhuoshi took