Feng Zhongzui clutched the Dao Imparting Mirror, quickly shivered with fright, nearly cutting off the broadcast from the mirror.
How many secrets of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe will this expose?
If the broadcast continues, by the time Lord Shou releases me, it will probably be time for Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe to catch me and immediately execute me, right?
But before he could make a move, a light laugh came from above:
"Feng Zhongzui, from now on, you are my hostage. All your actions are bound by the orders of the second-in-command saint servant; you have no choice but to obey."
"Today's transmission is entirely the Saint Servant's responsibility. It has nothing to do with your Feng family."
Huh?
Feng Zhongzui's thoughts were interrupted, unable to pick back up, he asked with a cry in his voice: "What... what do I need to do... "
"Broadcast me."
Broadcast you?
After broadcasting you, I'll be dead!