C78 cold air chamber

"Zhou Tong, release my Spiritual Demons. We can discuss any matter!" Gu Lian looked at Zhou Tong and shouted. Looking at his face, he was so anxious that he looked like he was about to cry.

"There's no need to discuss. If you feel that there's a problem with my actions, you can just go to the sect and report it. See if it's reasonable or just for me." Zhou Tong spread out his hands