"What I said is not false, the turtle shell has already divined the result," defended Chen Lanzi.
Lord Jiu sneered, "Do you think I didn't know the whereabouts of the 'Ten Fingers' at that time?"
"Then why don't you punish Zhou Lingyi?"
"Why punish? She used the 'Ten Fingers' to save her brother. This kind of human affection, you really don't understand. If, one day, your relatives need some Alien Ghosts to save them, should our God Traveling Department remain upright or show leniency?"
"Affection is mutual. Today, you grant me your favor; in the future, I will repay it."
Lord Jiu gestured with both hands.
Chen Lanzi, unaware of why Lord Jiu was bringing up past events, coldly said, "Is Lord Jiu going to teach me some human principles?"
"I want you to remember my favor."
Lord Jiu's expression suddenly turned fierce, and with a sneer, he said, "The report you submitted to me, I burned it on the same day—if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be alive now."
"How do you say that?"
