"Good, good, very good, this emperor is really looking for death!"

Tang Xiaobao said word by word.

Zhang Zongchun was not convinced.

court death?

I think you are the one seeking death.

Of course, he wouldn't tell it.

Tang Xiaobao continued to ask, "Do you know that there is a disciple in the Vajra Sect named Zeng Xian'er? Have you heard of her?"

"No."

Zhang Zongchun said immediately.

Tang Xiaobao said coldly, "You'd better think carefully about whether you recognize him or not."

"I really don't know him, Mr. Tang. Now that it's like this, how dare I hide it from you? I heard that some of the people from the Vajra Sect died, and the rest have all surrendered to the Emperor."

Zhang Zongchun answered obediently.

Tang Xiaobao nodded.

He had nothing more to ask.

"Congratulations, at least now, your life is saved!"

Tang Xiaobao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for not killing me."

Zhang Zongchun kowtowed quickly.

"Mr. Tang, can I go now?"

He asked carefully.

"Of course not."

Tang Xiaobao said.

"Ah, Mr. Tang, you promised me, you can't do this—"

Zhang Zongchun almost cried out of anxiety.

Tang Xiaobao interrupted him and sneered, "Shut up!"

After a pause, he smiled again and said, "I know you must be dissatisfied in your heart. Needless to say, in your heart, that emperor is definitely more terrifying than me."

"No, no."

"Don't interrupt me."

Tang Xiaobao continued, "I know what you're thinking. I'll give you one chance. Take me to the Diamond Gate, and I'll let you witness with your own eyes what the Emperor can do to me. If I die, you can live, right?"

After saying this, he laughed, a meaningful laugh.