章 1571: Soul Slaying Needle

Qin Wentian stared at Zhong Zihua's eyes before he laughed. After that, he retracted the vines that wound around Zhong Zihua's arm. He didn't sever the arm and he calmly smiled, "I will leave your arm alone. Return first and wait for my orders."

"Many thanks, Lord Governor." Zhong Zihua started, revealing a surprised expression as he bowed and retreated.

Qin Wentian stared at Zhong Zihua as he departed. After that, he waved his hand and set up an immortal sense isolation barrier and turned his eyes to the little lion in the corner.

"What do you think?" Qin Wentian asked.

"You are suspicious of him?" The Evil Emperor felt a little bewildered. "From what he has said, there doesn't seem to be any problems? It's truly a more suitable choice for him to plead guilty."

"Indeed, but he is also lying about something." Qin Wentian calmly spoke.