His words were basically submissive. He did not want to fight with Song Shi anymore. They were not in the mood to fight now. The greatest threat was still the Sky Demon Saint.
Once it recovered its strength and made a comeback, they would not have any way to deal with it for the time being.
At this moment, no one would benefit if they fought with the Blood-Robed old ghost.
Moreover, the Blood-Robed old ghost's abilities were strange. If they could cooperate, they might be able to have another capable helper next time.
Based on these considerations, he tacitly agreed with the truth that the other party had distorted and did not want to push this person to the opposite side.
"Emperor Qian is wise."
Song Shi was very satisfied and felt a sense of accomplishment.
In his opinion, using actions and words to successfully get rid of this giant blame was more interesting than leaving two bloody holes for the Sky Demon Saint.
