"I'm fine, I'm fine."
Zhuo Jiu sat up straight and gently pushed away Zhao Jianzhong's hand, "Let's not talk about this for now. The Life Realm has already declined. You surely don't plan to sacrifice my old life as a rallying banner, do you?"
Zhao Jianzhong had no response, merely shaking his head, "Let's talk about the next issue. How do we clean up the mess behind us?"
This question was again directed at Zhuo Jiu.
"Handle the Resentment Club as you wish, I won't interfere in the process. But he must die. Those who escaped, I will capture them one by one," Zhuo Jiu dabbed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Also, Ben Wu's head isn't in the Life Realm. From start to finish, we've only found one of his hands. This wasn't an accident, I believe Sifan has another hideout in Leaf Sea, Su Ling."
He suddenly called out to Su Ling, "I still need to use Weiyue Yan for a while longer."
"Of course, no problem."
Su Ling replied with a smile.
