Terrifying blade aura gathered in his palm.
He had always been one to cut the grass and pull out the roots.
Wang Chenxiang's expression changed slightly as well.
He hurriedly said,
"Fellow Daoist, this is truly a misunderstanding."
"What misunderstanding? I was the one who killed Old Man Five Mountains. How could I not know?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Wang Chenxiang fell silent for a moment.
Then he said,
"Fellow Daoist, Old Man Five Mountains deserved to die. You killed him well!"
Shen Huo, standing nearby, looked utterly stunned.
That was his own father.
But Shen Huo also understood why Wang Chenxiang said this.
Wang Chenxiang turned and shot him meaningful looks.
Wang Chenxiang continued,
"That Old Man Five Mountains had long been used to throwing his weight around."
"By killing him, Fellow Daoist, you have removed a great scourge from our Sun City."
"We cannot thank you enough."
"Isn't that right, Lord Shen?"
Under Wang Chenxiang's gaze, Shen Huo gritted his teeth.
In the end, he nodded in despair.
"He deserved to die," he replied.
Only then did Wang Chenxiang let out a breath of relief.
Today, they had no choice but to bow their heads.
He truly feared that Shen Huo would stubbornly charge ahead. If that happened, no one would be able to save him.
No matter how they might seek revenge in the future,
they absolutely could not stubbornly charge ahead in a situation like this today.
Only then did Xu Zimo smile.
Look at that—he had killed the other man's father, and the other man still had to thank him.
How wonderful.
Then he said,
"I can let today's matter go, but I have one request."
"Please speak, Fellow Daoist."
Wang Chenxiang hurriedly replied.
"I wish to meet the Imperial Lord of your