"National Law? Military Law?"
Dong Zhao, faced with the raging Mountain Master Zhou Jianping from the Yangdu Taoist Institute, still wore a smile, then waved his hand, and Blood Slaughter Tian Zhang strode over like a meteor.
"Mountain Master, based on preliminary investigation, we have discovered that at least one thousand five hundred of the kidnapped girls have come from our Jinshan County," Tian Zhang reported.
"Mountain Master Zhou, did you hear that number?
Rescuing the kidnapped people of Jinshan County is my duty.
I have not violated even a hint of National Law or Military Law," Dong Zhao said with a soft tone and a smile, but the implication was harder than steel!
"You!"
Mountain Master Zhou Jianping of the Yangdu Taoist Institute was so angry he felt like he would spit blood, feeling as though his punch had hit cotton—with no reaction from the other party, but pain for himself.
