The Hundred Year Agreement
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Revered Qi stood up and glanced around indifferently.
Instantly, the people caught in his gaze stopped arguing one after another.
The entire main hall became deathly silent again.
Revered Qi's authority was something that even the Yan family's Supreme Elder and the others dared not disobey.
"Qin Yu, are you dissatisfied with my arrangements?"
He said calmly, and a mountain-like pressure fell on Qin Yu.
"First of all, the supreme treasure that Ksitigarbha mentioned is the Coffin of Nine Lifetimes, not the Judge's Brush. Secondly, all the members of Human Race Watch have joined voluntarily and acknowledged its principles. If the alliance sends people in, we can't stop them from leaving. Thirdly, go to hell, you old fart! Go eat sh*t!"
The response to the three things was like a massive rock fell on the water.
Especially the third thing that Qin Yu found unbearable.