Master Baiqi's face twitched slightly, and at this moment, he truly felt like thunder was rumbling in the sky. Looking at Zheng Ming's face that didn't seem to be joking at all, he felt that he really shouldn't have come this time.
Negotiating a truce with Zheng Ming, this was achieved by thickening his skin and requesting the Divine Emperor, but unexpectedly, things turned out like this.
The Heavenly Court wants to end this battle, yet Zheng Ming is unwilling; what is he supposed to do?
In a single thought, Master Baiqi felt somewhat disheartened. He came purely to help, yet he hadn't expected to lose his face like this.
"Since Brother Zheng has such ambitious aspirations, it would be inappropriate for me to continue persuading you," Master Baiqi said, preparing to turn and leave, but before departing he said to Zheng Ming, "Couldn't you let Master Pan Jiu go?"
