Yang Wenxiao gazed into Qiao Xiaomai's clear eyes and sighed again, "But that Bei Yun seems to be able to stop time momentarily."
"I don't know how he does it, but he has committed heinous crimes, the tens of thousands of people in Yuhu with damaged brains are still there, the sin he created," Xiaomai said.
"I know, I remember those people, they are all my subjects. However, Bei Yun is not entirely useless, am I right?"
"Then capture him and force him to hand over the secret to longevity, but he's untrustworthy, not to be released, he must be punished as he deserves," Qiao Xiaomai stated unequivocally.
"So who do you suggest we send?"
"No one but Lingsu can bring him back, and even Lingsu must be extremely cautious."
"What about before then? Before we capture him, what am I to do?"
Qiao Xiaomai "..."
She looked at Yang Wenxiao, and he looked back at her, asking his question in a very calm tone, his gaze gentle.
She knew he was playing the emotion card.