"I don't have time right now, tell them to go back," Xiao Chen had someone relay the message, as he really didn't want to meet with the important figures of the two major families.
Unexpectedly, the next morning, the two families sent over a dozen wooden boxes, which, when opened, turned out to be heads—the demigods and chief culprits of the past who had besieged Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen sighed, said nothing, and waved his hand to dismiss the messenger.
The two families were living in torment, deeply fearing Xiao Chen would massacre everyone in Heavenly Emperor City, and were waiting for news with trepidation.
"Meeting in Jiuzhou."
Having lingered in Heavenly Emperor City today, Xiao Chen decided to enter Jiuzhou.
