Han Jue stared at him and asked with a faint smile, "Then, does Fellow Daoist Xuan Du want me to arrange it?"
How could he not understand the meaning behind Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du's words?
If it was in the past, he would definitely be afraid, but he was already a Great Dao Sage. He might even be Laozi's match.
Moreover, as long as he didn't see the Primordial Heavenly Prison with his own eyes, Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du would at most think that Han Jue knew some kind of coercion method.
As their eyes met, Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
Crap.
He had been too rash.
Although he was on good terms with Han Jue and chatted happily, it was only on the surface.
Once Han Jue felt danger, this fellow would definitely kill him!
Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du hurriedly said, "I was just asking. If I offended you, Fellow Daoist Han, please don't mind me."