"I know you're angry, but you shouldn't have burned him to the point of complete incineration. Even if you wanted to burn him, you should have brought him back and burned him slowly in front of everyone. Only then could you establish authority and save face," Zuo Gūhong sighed. Noticing the unsightly look on Nangong Night's face, he changed his tone and said, "Well, what's done is done. It's just a brash kid after all. By the way, did you bring back the tower? It's capable of holding hundreds of people for transport. It must be a fantastic treasure…"
Nangong Night shook his head: "The brat and the tower split up, he tried to use the tower to lure me away so that he could escape. I was after the kid, and Mo Yun Sen was chasing the tower. Hasn't he come back yet?"
Zuo Gūhong looked puzzled: "He hasn't returned yet, why is it taking him so long?"
