Lu Zhou had already thought of these words when he was meditating on the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
Since Shen Liangshou was at the top of the whitelist, regardless of the nature of his activities, they had nothing to do with him. However, he could not let this incident slide. These three punishments were reasonable enough.
When Shen Liangshou and the others heard this, they frowned.
The other cultivators in the villa exchanged glances.
This man had spoken in such a brazen manner before their master. Where did he get his confidence from?
An ominous feeling rose in Steward Zhou's heart. He took two steps back, slightly worried. He was already injured to begin with. If they were to fight, he would only be on the losing end.
Instead of being offended, Shen Liangshou laughed. He applauded and said, "Old mister… That joke isn't funny at all."
"I never joke," Lu Zhou said with a straight face.
