"Alright." Without hesitating, Jun Wu Yao agreed.
There was a touch of gladness emerging from Meng Qiu's eyes, but he had failed to notice, that Jun Wu Xie who hadn't been speaking anything for the entire time was secretly observing his every single movement.
"If that's so, how about I bring both of you to have some rest first?" Smiling, Meng Qiu asked.
Jun Wu Yao slightly nodded his head.
"You guys bring him to the Soul Prison." Meng Qiu immediately ordered those black armored spirit envoys to take Long Jiu away. Still struggling to break himself free, Long Jiu who was being tied up by the chains glared furiously at Meng Qiu with his pair of eyes.
Ignoring the gaze, all Meng Qiu did was just leading Jun Wu Yao and Jun Wu Xie to the other direction, worrying that the other black armored spirit envoys would show the cloven hoof due to the fear they felt for Jun Wu Yao.
