Dao Cheng was silent for a while, but soon he smiled and said, “Those who do evil will die! Xia Longwu has killed too many people, and it’s hard for him to achieve the dao now. I think... It’s hard!”
The city lord of the ancient city ignored him. He drank a glass of wine and said indifferently, “The immortal clan has brought the black armor clan here this time. What do you need my help for?”
Seeing that he didn’t answer, Dao Cheng didn’t say anything more. He smiled and said, “Sir, we want to capture someone in the city.”
“Su Yu?”
“Yes.”
The city lord of the ancient city looked at him and said indifferently, “Go and capture him yourself!”
“We hope that Sir can provide some convenience... for example, open the house where Su Yu is. Otherwise, we can’t enter. Besides, once the dead souls appear, we hope that Sir can control them. I know that Sir can do it.”
