Hallmaster Bai Zhou there had not even reached the peak of his anger, while the opponent, a Hallmaster for thirty years, had already bowed and bent to you, the dark organization leader.
What else could be done?
Bai Zhou believed that if he exposed his real feelings, he could not sustain the combined power of all the saints present.
Given that, he could only go with the flow and tolerate this matter.
"Enough."
He waved his sleeve, grabbed the gourd, and took a few gulps, muttering sullenly, "I accept it!"
Seeing this, Xu Xiaoshou inwardly heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel some indignant empathy.
From the depth of his heart, he approved of Dao Qiongcang's decisive action, for there was no longer so much time for everyone to slowly push and pull and verify identities.
But this matter itself was just too unfair. Why can you test me, but I can't resist?
But then again...
