"Can't you be a bit more mature? What's the use of getting agitated now?" Cui Wenzhe held his arm firmly, his voice grave, "Xuanhang, don't forget why we came back. We're here to solve this matter. His invitation can only be of benefit to us, there's no downside!"
Yao Xuanhang's face was filled with anger, but upon hearing this, he gradually calmed down.
Cui Wenzhe looked towards Jiangli, thinking of what Jiangli had made him promise earlier, and he knew what Jiangli was planning.
It was nothing more than luring the snake out of its hole.
Cui Wenzhe said, "Abbot, I've already agreed, now all the arrangements are in your hands."
Jiangli's gaze slid over Yao Xuanhang's face.
Nobody noticed that right after Cui Wenzhe agreed to Tao Yicheng's request, the originally somewhat normal-looking face of Yao Xuanhang was suddenly covered with a black aura of death.
At such a sight, it was self-evident who wanted to harm Yao Xuanhang.
