Chen Kuangfeng, upon hearing this, clearly showed a displeased expression on his face.
He furrowed his brows tightly, his heart full of resentment, but he still responded helplessly:
"Since the Saintess has spoken, the old me has no choice but to comply!"
There was a sense of reluctance in his words, but he didn't dare to defy the Saintess's intentions and could only agree through gritted teeth.
Wu Ji, standing to the side, was also clenching his fists in anger, his face ashen!
But in the end, he dared not say more—
After all, this matter was initiated by him!
Being able to end it here was already a blessing in misfortune for him.
He knew very well that if the commotion continued, he would likely face more serious consequences!
Judging from the Saintess's attitude, she seemed to highly regard this Lin Lang. He couldn't afford to provoke her further.
