"No need to be nervous,"
Zhou Yi looked at Chen Xiu below, feeling somewhat uneasy, glancing at him occasionally, but not daring to speak.
"Thank you, Regent King, my lord."
Slightly bowing, extremely respectful.
Not nervous? How could he not be nervous!
Earlier today, while in the military camp, he was suddenly taken away.
No reason was given.
Then he was brought here, and here he met the Regent King under one person of Great Zhou.
At first, he thought he had offended some great figure, intending to take full responsibility to avoid implicating the Sect.
In any case, whatever he was accused of, he would accept it.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi didn't say a word from beginning to end, just quietly sat there dealing with state affairs.
This made Chen Xiu even more unsure.
Several times he wanted to speak, his mouth opened, but he still didn't say anything.
This led to the scene just now.
