Divine Physique Hall!
Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame's face darkened, a pressure like a mountain descending, even causing his body to tremble.
He had only intended to seek revenge on Lu Ziwei, but now his Majesty had discovered him, and he had to confront the Divine Physique Hall?
Every single hair on his body resisted the idea, and yet he dared not outright refuse.
In the face of his Majesty, he could only grit his teeth and agree.
"Good!"
The Fiend Lord of the Hanging Flame said through gritted teeth, his eyes flickering with an unusual light, hoping that this venture would yield great rewards.
At the same time, he wondered how his Majesty had come to know of this?
Could it be that his Majesty had been watching him all along?
If that were true, wouldn't all his actions be under his Majesty's control?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
