Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

King Liang knew the layout of this house.

Not only is there a shrine, but the paintings covering the walls also indicate that the design of the room will not pose any fire hazard.

What’s more crucial is that even though he knew the house was on fire, Coach Zuo still stood at the door without moving.

"Did you set the fire on purpose?" King Liang thought about it and finally came up with the biggest possibility.

Coach Zuo looked at King Liang with a complicated expression, feeling a bit helpless as if he was disappointed in his son, and also a bit speechless as he didn't know how to respond.

Liang Wang also received the look from Coach Zuo and cleared his throat awkwardly, "...Actually, I was just saying it casually."

Coach Zuo didn't bother to care about him, but he thought it was really weird for him to be standing here, so he simply took King Liang away. He thought that after Li Huoyue set the fire inside, there shouldn't be anything else.

He looked back at the room which was already ablaze with flames. The dazzling fire emitted waves of heat, and fine smoke and dust flowed out from every gap, interfering with people's vision.

It's really lively tonight.

Coach Zuo tightened his right hand that had just pushed the door. He didn't know why he subconsciously covered up for Li Huoyue.

I have always remained neutral.

"Let's go and take a look at the Bindi Courtyard." Coach Zuo diverted King Liang's attention.

He couldn't figure out why Li Huoyue didn't avoid it. According to Li Huoyue's daily movements, it was impossible for her to come into contact with things like the branches of the sacred tree, and it was impossible for her to set up a plan in advance to destroy the shrine. In other words, she had no idea that destroying any branch of the sacred tree would attract people from above to eliminate the perpetrator.

Then why was she so determined that she refused to leave even when the door was pushed open again?

Could it be that he guessed that he would help cover it up?

In Li Huoyue's eyes, this was the first time they met. How could they bet on such a probability when they first met?

“You’re wrong…”

Before Prince Liang finished speaking, the sky above Prince Liang's Palace suddenly lit up for a moment.

"...?" King Liang frowned in confusion. "...What the hell is going on? Another time traveler exploded?"

The bright light flashed and disappeared.

Coach Zuo had seen this light many times before. He only needed to take a glance to know what it was. "Let's go. It's just a signal from the messengers. So many people have come, and they still want to..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Yes, so many people came, but Li Huoyue, who destroyed the shrine, was not caught. Why would they summon more people?

Before he could figure it out, the sky brightened again for a moment, like a flash of lightning, shorter than the previous one, but obviously brighter.

It's the team's signal light!

"What the hell?" Prince Liang was at a loss. "What treasure did our palace produce?"

Coach Zuo felt uneasy, vaguely sensing that something was wrong, but he had no idea what was going on.

He murmured back, "What kind of treasure could it be?"

Although it is a royal palace, they are not the only royal nobles in the inner city. The palace is so small, who would care about those...

and many more.

There really is a difference!

"Has anyone been sent from the kitchen?" Coach Zuo felt a pang of anxiety.

King Liang sighed, "Don't worry."

Coach Zuo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this kid was quite obedient.

Another flash of light appeared, weaker than the previous two signals, but more lasting, and it lasted for five or six seconds before gradually dimming.

Coach Zuo is unsure, and this is a signal from the league.

What? Are we having a dinner at his house tonight? So many people are coming!

Coach Zuo was still worried and glanced at King Liang again, "Are you sure you've taken care of everything?"

"Aiya!" Prince Liang waved his hands impatiently. "You don't trust your own people? They're guarding there, don't worry about them—ahhh—why the hell are you hitting me?!!"

Coach Zuo gritted his teeth and slapped King Liang on the back again, "Is this how you deal with it?!"

"You only know how to find fault with me!" King Liang was so angry that he didn't even bother to boast about himself. "I asked you to arrange for someone to take care of my son's affairs, but did you do anything? You always blame me! Is your affairs the most important, and I can't have my own important affairs? Or will my important affairs never compare to yours?!!!!!!"

King Liang clenched his fists, roared angrily, and felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.

It has been like this since I was a child!

Coach Zuo had a headache and was too lazy to argue with him about this. This guy would always explode after one or two rebirths, and his words were almost exactly the same every time. He didn't know where all this resentment came from.

"Don't worry, the kid won't die." Coach Zuo sighed, "But if we don't deal with the guy in the kitchen, we'll probably die first."

The King of Liang grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction, but still followed Instructor Zuo out of the courtyard. The King of Liang knew the layout of the house.

Not only is there a shrine, but the paintings covering the walls also indicate that the design of the room will not pose any fire hazard.

What’s more crucial is that even though he knew the house was on fire, Coach Zuo still stood at the door without moving.

"Did you set the fire on purpose?" King Liang thought about it and finally came up with the biggest possibility.

Coach Zuo looked at King Liang with a complicated expression, feeling a bit helpless as if he was disappointed in his son, and also a bit speechless as he didn't know how to respond.

Liang Wang also received the look from Coach Zuo and cleared his throat awkwardly, "...Actually, I was just saying it casually."

Coach Zuo didn't bother to care about him, but he thought it was really weird for him to be standing here, so he simply took King Liang away. He thought that after Li Huoyue set the fire inside, there shouldn't be anything else.

He looked back at the room which was already ablaze with flames. The dazzling fire emitted waves of heat, and fine smoke and dust flowed out from every gap, interfering with people's vision.

It's really lively tonight.

Coach Zuo tightened his right hand that had just pushed the door. He didn't know why he subconsciously covered up for Li Huoyue.

I have always remained neutral.

"Let's go and take a look at the Bindi Courtyard." Coach Zuo diverted King Liang's attention.

He couldn't figure out why Li Huoyue didn't avoid it. According to Li Huoyue's daily movements, it was impossible for her to come into contact with things like the branches of the sacred tree, and it was impossible for her to set up a plan in advance to destroy the shrine. In other words, she had no idea that destroying any branch of the sacred tree would attract people from above to eliminate the perpetrator.

Then why was she so determined that she refused to leave even when the door was pushed open again?

Could it be that he guessed that he would help cover it up?

In Li Huoyue's eyes, this was the first time they met. How could they bet on such a probability when they first met?

“You’re wrong…”

Before Prince Liang finished speaking, the sky above Prince Liang's Palace suddenly lit up for a moment.

"...?" King Liang frowned in confusion. "...What the hell is going on? Another time traveler exploded?"

The bright light flashed and disappeared.

Coach Zuo had seen this light many times before. He only needed to take a glance to know what it was. "Let's go. It's just a signal from the messengers. So many people have come, and they still want to..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Yes, so many people came, but Li Huoyue, who destroyed the shrine, was not caught. Why would they summon more people?

Before he could figure it out, the sky brightened again for a moment, like a flash of lightning, shorter than the previous one, but obviously brighter.

It's the team's signal light!