Lin Tang couldn't be bothered to argue with Zhu Yingning's confident assertions.
Actions spoke louder than words.
"What's the matter? Did I hit the nail on the head? Cat got your tongue?" Zhu Yingning said smugly.
"As long as you're happy."
Lin Tang just wanted to rest so he could recover to his peak condition as quickly as possible. He gave Wei Shanhe a nod and turned to leave.
He didn't forget to ask Wei Shanhe to detain Zhu Yingning as well. I'll teach her a proper lesson later. To think she wanted to turn me into a human stick and keep me as a plaything. Such a vicious old hag. She deserves to be dealt with harshly.
"Haha, you think they dare detain me? Lin Tang, you were just lucky this time. I'll be back to have some real fun with you next time," Zhu Yingning giggled.
With Mo Pinglan and her other subordinates in tow, she strutted off.
She had already decided to tell the Sect Leader of the Tang Sect about the divine sword. She was certain he would be very interested.
