"Your words were quite ruthless, as if stabbing him straight through the heart!"
Ziyun Zunzhe, handing a cup of aromatic tea to Lin Chen, laughed gleefully as he teased him.
Lin Chen sat down across Ziyun Zunzhe, took the teacup, blew away the steam, took a sip, and sighed. "I have to provoke him, let him brainstorm himself, after all, he is the one who knows the Three-Saint Sect best."
Ziyun Zunzhe asked, "Are you hoping that he can come up with a solution himself, persuading the Three-Saint Sect to abandon their intention to conquer the Thunderbolt Immortal Domain?"
Lin Chen nodded, "Yes, he is a member of the Three-Saint Sect's upper echelon, he would know best. In order to survive, he should find a way, wouldn't that make sense?"
Ziyun Zunzhe asked softly, "What if he doesn't have a solution?"
Lin Chen fell silent for a few seconds, then finally said, "If the Three-Saint Sect insists on conquering the Thunderbolt Immortal Domain, let's just drag it out then."
