Submission; Interlude (3)

"Chief Peng, Leaders, what are your plans after locking me up for so long? If you want money, I'm willing to write a letter and let your people bring it to my sect master for him to pay for it."

Peng Jin immediately berated, "Don't shout nonsense. I've already submitted to my brother here. I'm no longer the Stronghold Chief!"

"Huh? But this morning…"

Lin Song's face was full of surprise.

In less than half a day, the Chief had been replaced?

Was the Lu River such a chaotic place?

Zhou Jing coughed and slowly said, "I'm in charge for the time being. Just call me Chen Feng."

Lin Song was stunned. He sized up Zhou Jing, his tone uncertain.

"...The Death Beckoning Yama King?"

"Oh? You've heard of me?"

"Your Excellency is famous in the Lu River area."

Lin Song hurriedly replied.

The entire state capital and county city of Lu River all have your wanted photos. How can I not have heard of it…