Meanwhile, at the Glazed Tile Palace.
The sky was overcast and seemed to darken more and more because of this incident.
No one dared to look at Gu Jingming. They were afraid that his face, which resembled that of the King of Hell, would become real and that they would actually turn into living sacrifices under his hand.
Many people were moving around. Gu Jingming was thinking of a way to control Fang Zhongmou so that he would not hurt Yu Minmin.
However, there was no better way other than to use himself to control Fang Zhongmou. Before Fang Zhongmou got ahold of him, he probably would not kill Yu Minmin. He would have to keep her alive as long as he still needed her as a hostage.
However, would she suffer in his hands? Would she be beaten? Would she…
Gu Jingming literally could not think about such details. When he thought about them, his heart would instinctively churn and he would almost feel the urge to kill someone.