Zhong waved his hand with a smile, and the branches on the ground in the distance gradually spread out, transforming into the tips of swords, spears, and halberds, densely covering the entire ground. He rubbed his hands, seemingly well aware of the situation between Qiong and Lu An, and said,
"Bring Lu An's daughter to dance for me, and I will let this matter go. The Deer Race... hehe, look at those small hooves and tail, so fluffy and charming. To dance away from these perilous blades, how agile and lovely... Hurry and let her come up, I've been waiting impatiently."
Zhong's Seventeenth Rank life level was unmatched in the venue, with the only one comparable, Helair, seemingly absent-minded, appearing more like Tangze Asuka than even Tangze Asuka herself, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Qiong and Chun's expressions changed slightly, but unlike Qiong's silent resentment, Chun seemed to have just returned to his senses, beginning to chew over the other's words.
