For Cheng Zhihai,
His death was acceptable,
but Cheng Guang absolutely could not come to any harm.
He was preparing to lay his cards on the table with Emperor Zhou of the Great Zhou and have a thorough discussion, but now such an incident occurred.
Cheng Zhihai could not fathom what Emperor Zhou was thinking at this moment.
If the emperor could strike at Cheng Guang this time, perhaps he would again.
Cheng Guang survived this time.
But what about next time?
Could he survive again?
Everything was filled with uncertainty.
Cheng Zhihai slowly clenched his fist tightly, then suddenly relaxed it.
Cheng Zhihai shook his head, "I won't go in, Guanger, you go back first."
Having said this, Cheng Zhihai took a step and swept towards the direction where the Secret Realm had appeared.
At the same time,
numerous Bureau of the Lamp constables also emerged from the great hall of the Capital city.
