In comparison, Ye Liuyun was more curious about what crime Muzhou had committed.
If it were truly some trivial matter, a month's confinement would suffice. Talent entries are indeed important, but to go insane and commit acts of wanton murder for them?
Ultimately, are we the masters of these talents, or are these talents the masters of us?
The more one seeks to harness power, the less one can be dominated by it.
"Uh!"
However.
Ye Liuyun's words made Zhao Yizheng hesitant.
He seemed to be weighing whether to tell Ye Liuyun, knowing him well enough to fear that if he did, this Muzhou might not survive.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Zhao Yizheng's hesitation.
Ye Liuyun said nothing, merely furrowing his brows and casting a glance over.
"M-Milord!"
The originally hesitant Zhao Yizheng immediately faltered upon seeing Ye Liuyun's gaze.
The Wood Spirit Sect is indeed fearsome, but the Ye Liuyun before him is equally not to be trifled with.
