On the other end of the phone, Chen Bu'e was silent for a long while.
Then he finally replied, "Suppress him? Eh... Who can suppress him? Back then in the Imperial Capital, so many troops were deployed, yet they couldn't quell him. Let alone now..."
Hearing this, Shen Huang's beautiful eyes trembled, unsure of what to do.
Seven years ago, Lin Shuang had already caused a major uproar in the Imperial Capital. At that time, even a large-scale deployment of the imperial guards couldn't stop him.
Moreover, now he had become even stronger and more terrifying.
"Chief Chen... then what should we do? Just let him continue to wreak havoc in the south? If this continues, I'm afraid the skies of the south will be overturned," Shen Huang said gravely, holding the phone.
"Eh, we can only let him be for now. It's better to let him take control than have him directly mobilize the Netherworld Army to Yanxia..." Chen Bu'e sighed over the phone.
Indeed, if they dared to block Lin Shuang.
