Lu Zhou received Wei Zhuoyan's letter. After reading it, he tossed it aside.
Mingshi Yin hastily caught it. He looked at it as well and smiled.
"The battle with the Ten Shamans must have reached Wei Zhuoyan's ears. He must be afraid …"
"Senior Brother, what else did the letter say?" Little Yuan 'er asked curiously.
"Wei Zhuoyan wants to offer a humble apology and atone for what happened in the Fish Dragon Village. Two days later, he'll personally visit the Evil Sky Pavilion to resolve the conflict. "
When Duanmu Sheng heard this, he frowned and said, "How can he be so enlightened?"
If it was an ordinary person, under such great pressure, they might have a mental breakdown and take the initiative to ask for forgiveness.
However, Wei Zhuoyan was the Commander-in-Chief of the three armies after all. With his status, how could he possibly lower his head so easily?
Mingshi Yin said,
"Junior Sister Tianxin's wish in this life is to kill her enemy with her own hands …"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Duanmu Sheng hastily poked Mingshi Yin.
Mingshi Yin immediately shut his mouth.
Lu Zhou did not mind. Instead, he said disdainfully, "She's lucky to have survived."
After saying this.
Lu Zhou returned to the Evil Sky Pavilion and called up the system dashboard.
Name: Lu Zhou
Race: Human
Cultivation: Brahman Sea Eight Meridians.
Merit Points: 11012
Dharma Body: Separation and Reunion of Six Trigram Lines
Remaining lifespan: 5,992 days
Item: Impeccable x2, Critical Block x7 (passive), Binding Cage x4, Whitzard (resting …), Tao Wu
Weapon: Unnamed, Amorous Hoop (Owner: Ye Tianxin, needs to be refined before use), Life Cutter, Nirvana Sash, Refining Talisman x 2, Ji Tiandao's Peak Trial Card x 1.
Technique: Three Scrolls of Heavenly Writing.
Overall, the battle with the Ten Warlocks did not earn much merit. If he did not earn anything, it would be a loss.
"8 luck points …" Lu Zhou gave it some thought before he tried the lucky draw three more times.
Alright, thank you thrice for your patronage.
In Lu Zhou's opinion, when it came to lucky draws, he would do it if he was in the mood. If he was not in the mood, he would not do it at all. If he won, he would make a profit. If he didn't, he would not be hurt.
He would save the rest and buy whatever cards he lacked …
As long as he had enough points, he could purchase an avatar.
"Seven Star Soul … 15,000." Lu Zhou looked at the price in the mall.
He thought of Yue Chong, Duan Yanhong, Wu Sheng … Those red-robed cultivators … Perhaps killing them all would be enough.
Lu Zhou shook his head and dismissed the idea.
Who can say anything about things that have already passed?
"Heavenly Book."
Lu Zhou entered a meditative state.
Earlier on the cloud-splitting chariot, the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power had dispelled the witchcraft spell on Fan Xiuwen.
Lu Zhou felt that the extraordinary power was extremely effective against bewitching and mind-confusing powers like the Brahman Lullaby. Moreover, it is very easy to touch.
Before his strength recovered to its peak.
Extraordinary power should be one of his trump cards.
。
Two days later.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes from his meditative state.
He had already lost count of how many times he had comprehended the Heavenly Book … However, until now, he still could not understand the meaning of this book. However, he didn't care about that. As long as he could obtain extraordinary power, no matter how boring the state of comprehension was, he could accept it.
"Master … Wei Zhuoyan is really here!"
Outside the great hall, Little Yuan 'er said incredulously as she ran inside.
Lu Zhou looked at Little Yuan 'er and said, "He knows his place … He's smart after all."
"Isn't he afraid that master will kill him?" Little Yuan 'er scratched her head.
Little Yuan 'er was naive, but that did not mean she was stupid. If Wei Zhuoyan came to the Evil Sky Pavilion now, wouldn't he be courting death?
How many people would be able to come here and seek death?
Lu Zhou remained silent.
He sat in the great hall as he looked out of the great hall in a relaxed manner.
Regardless of Wei Zhuoyan's motives, he would find out when he saw him later. It was meaningless for him to make wild guesses at this moment.
Shortly after …
Under Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng's lead, many people appeared outside the great hall.
The armored soldiers formed two groups and followed closely behind.
The well-trained soldiers marched in unison. Their presence was imposing.
Wei Zhuoyan appeared.
He held a saber in one hand. His burly figure was clad in dark armor and a red cloak. His eyes were fearful as he stared ahead.
He did not show any signs of fear. He was neither haughty nor humble. He was neither hurried nor slow.
His steps were steady and powerful.
The people from the Evil Sky Pavilion were shocked when they saw this.
Previously, everyone who came to the Evil Sky Pavilion would tremble in fear and look at their surroundings.
Some even hunched over with their faces drenched in sweat.
Even when the leader of the Black Knights, Fan Xiuwen, was here, his aura would naturally weaken.
Wei Zhuoyan was not affected by his surroundings at all. His mental fortitude was incredible!
He was extraordinary!
"General Wei … That was a good move." Mingshi Yin said, "To tell you the truth, the Evil Sky Pavilion has never seen an opponent like you who's willing to admit to his crimes. This isn't a bad idea. It's much better than my master coming knocking on my door. "
Wei Zhuoyan's expression remained unchanged as he said, "A man is bold enough to take responsibility for his actions. Since it's my fault, I'll bear the consequences."
Mingshi Yin asked as he led the way, "You're a man of responsibility … To be honest, your words sound like you're from a Noble Sect … Which sect were you from before?"
"I don't belong to any sect."
"Don't put on a front here … Since you're here to apologize, don't touch me!"
"Thank you for your kind intentions, Mister Fourth."
At this moment.
The group entered the great hall.
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng parted ways.
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on Wei Zhuoyan. He stroked his beard and nodded.
Wei Zhuoyan cupped his fists and fell to his knees.
He did not show any signs of hesitation.
He knelt without any hesitation.
His hands were extended in a reverent manner as his forehead touched the ground.
The 20 or so soldiers behind him fell to their knees in unison.
Their movements were neat as though they had rehearsed this for a long time.
'This …'
Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng were shocked.
A man should know when to yield and when to stand tall. This was a little too much.
Mingshi Yin felt ashamed of himself. In any case, he did not think he could do this. If he could not win, he could run. Apart from his master, it was impossible for him to kowtow to his enemy.
Nobody expected Wei Zhuoyan to have this kind of resolve.
Such a person!
How could he not be the commander-in-chief of the three armies?
Alas, it was his fault for offending his master and framing the Evil Sky Pavilion with Junior Sister Tianxin's clansmen. That was an unforgivable mistake.
"The sinner, Wei Zhuoyan … is here to apologize!"
"Wei Zhuoyan?" Lu Zhou repeated the name softly.
Wei Zhuoyan looked up at Lu Zhou. He cupped his fists and said, "The sinner, Wei Zhuoyan, is here to apologize!"
He repeated himself.
His words were decisive and direct.
Lu Zhou was the only exception.
Everyone exchanged a look.
Wei Zhuoyan's apology was too thorough.
He did not even beg for mercy.
This did not make sense.
Could it be that Wei Zhuoyan had purposely held back and used him as a trap? Was he going to imitate the Ten Shamans and perish together with the Evil Sky Pavilion?
At this moment, Lu Zhou slowly rose to his feet and walked down the steps with his hands on his back.
Mingshi Yin hastily said, "Wait, master."
"Hm?"
"I think there's something wrong with him." Mingshi Yin smiled.
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