"Golden Armor, Noble Lady Zhang from the Zhang Family... and two other friends I cannot clearly see, what brings you to visit this old woman?"
Golden Armor quickly cupped his hands and said solemnly:
"I have heard that the Interception Sect strives for a chance at life for all things. Today, I wish to ask Tianlao for a thread of life!"
Tianlao looked at him, her eyes filled with complex celestial secrets, and she immediately understood something.
She said calmly:
"Golden Armor, you are also an elder in the Federation, and naturally you know the consequences of opposing the Investigation Bureau... So, do you want this old bone of mine to face the Investigation Bureau for you?"
Golden Armor opened his mouth, his face showing a bitter expression,
while Zhang Fusheng beside him seemed somewhat surprised, a dense web of cause and effect flashed quietly in his eyes, and he immediately gained some insight.
This Golden Armor was, in a sense, implicated by himself.
