Long Yangjun's Bad Idea

Meng Chixin coughed and stopped everybody's discussion. "Fellow Cultivator Wang, is there anything you want to say?"

Everybody was all ears.

Nobody dared overlook the opinion of the Lead Eunuch who had once manipulated the court. At the very least, her words were certainly much more valuable than those of the pure warriors such as 'Sword Maniac' Yan Liren.

"Hush…"

Long Yangjun's narrow and long finger touched her lips while she put on a half-masculine-half-feminine, enchanting smile on her face. Turbulence resembling rainbows was spreading in the deepest parts of her eyes, as she stared at Li Yao mysteriously and said with a smile, "Fellow Cultivators, please calm down for a moment. What Fellow Cultivator Spiritual Vulture just said enlightened me and prompted me to come up with a new possibility. Please wait a moment, everybody, and allow me to run some deductions in my head!"