"I agree with Princess Iron Fan's proposal," Si nodded.
"Let's drop this matter," Zhang Zhenren of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who had been silent, also said.
Li Changzhou was a reasonable person.
He thought for a moment and said, "Fine, as long as Lin Lingsu, the two from Qingcheng, and the Sect Leader of Qingwei Sect, all four of them bow to me and apologize, this matter will end there."
Princess Iron Fan and the others frowned at the same time.
"Enough with the nonsense!" The Qingcheng Sword Immortal snorted coldly, "Today, either you die, or I perish!"
"Princess Iron Fan, did you hear that?" Li Changzhou said, "It's not that I don't want to reconcile, but they are seeking their own doom by being so delusional."
"Hold on," Lin Lingsu suddenly spoke up.
He annihilated the thunder inside his body, returned to normal, and bowed with clasped fists: "I apologize for the offense, I was blinded by misunderstanding, please forgive me."
