Weisheng finished signing the documents and stood up to stretch. The Arbiter stood with his hands humbly interlocked before himself, showing respect to Weisheng.
"My next targets are those old lackeys," Weisheng looked at the Arbiter, "Since you're so determined to show me your loyalty, how about you take on the job of luring them out of the Heavens?"
The Arbiter tilted his head in confusion, trying to remind himself which old lackeys Weisheng meant.
Weisheng walked past the Arbiter while cracking the knuckles on his fingers, "If I murdered another one in the Heavens, others will put their guards up. I'm sure you can lure them out." He murmured nonchalantly while leaving the hall.
The Arbiter stood there speechlessly. He was still unsure which lackeys Weisheng was talking about. Could Weisheng mean the three dignified Elders of the Yue, Yun, and Yongrui Sect?
