The man in the golden-edged black robe was bound with chains and stuffed into an iron cage made of refined steel. This guy was definitely an important figure in Tianxiahui, and regarding whether to escort him to the Heavenly Prison or interrogate him on the spot, Li Qingmu and Qi Jingyu had a disagreement.
"Imperial Uncle, don't you want to know where his Evil Technique comes from?" Qi Jingyu was quite upset. He had captured several masters from Tianxiahui, but still could not wipe them out completely.
Capturing them one by one like this, when will it ever end?
They had been out for several months now, and as the current Emperor, he couldn't spend years traveling in disguise; he had to return to handle state affairs eventually.
After listening, Li Qingmu pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter where their Evil Technique comes from, as long as we execute him and his disciples, we can sweep away the obstacles."
