Offering Amnesty is a Great Mishap

Lu Zhou sat down calmly. He ignored them and seemed to be thinking about another matter.

Mingshi Yin would never let an opportunity to showcase himself go to waste. Since his master left the matter in his hands, this meant his master valued him.

"Wu Sheng and Wu Guan?" Mingshi Yin's gaze fell on the duo. "Are you the descendants of the Ten Shamans?"

Wu Sheng, the one on the left, bowed and said, "We brothers are indeed descendants of the Ten Shamans."

Mingshi Yin said, "You're the ones who sealed my junior sister's cultivation base, right?"

Wu Sheng said, "That's a misunderstanding. The reason we're here is to resolve that misunderstanding."

"I'm listening," Mingshi Yin said with a smile as he sat down.