"That's what you said."
Dongfang Qing's prompt agreement made Zhao Baye's heart sink.
This little fox never does anything without confidence, and for him to agree so swiftly,
either he has malicious intent, setting up a trap ready to harm someone,
or this Taoist named Qi Xiu does indeed have some real skills.
My visit here today is a top secret; he couldn't possibly have known in advance, thus ruling out the possibility of a prearranged setup.
Since there was no prior conspiracy, let me see the capabilities of you, this little Taoist, to dare kill the Prince of the Zhao Imperial Clan, my own brother!
Abruptly standing up, Zhao Baye, tall and bulky, stood like an Ancient Demon God, exuding a fierce aura that pressured the eight wildernesses.
Narrowing his eyes at Zhao Baye, Dongfang Qing stood casually, hands behind his back, though his stature was far less threatening than this Regent's daunting presence,
