Jiang Xiaohu finished his oath and looked at Lu Chengwen.
Lu Chengwen was bewildered.
There was obviously a trap on the Jiang Family's side. At first, Jiang Xiaohu had practically wanted to kick him to death—and he had done exactly that.
Now he had suddenly made up his mind. What was he trying to do!?
But... the mood had reached this point. If he backed out now, there was no way out for him either!
Lu Chengwen could only mumble, "Uh... I, Lu Chengwen... today, before the heavens, the mountains, and all the immortals and whatnot..."
Jiang Xiaohu looked at him. "Lu Chengwen. I've always looked down on you."
"Ah, I know."
"I wanted to kill you several times, and I sent people after you too."
"Yes, otherwise how would I have ended up here..."
"All the seniors have decided that you are a heroic figure. Though I cannot see what is so extraordinary about you, Old Man Wu protects you so fiercely. There must be a reason!"
"Uh, they want me dead," Lu Chengwen said with a bitter smile.
"Today, I, Jiang Xiaohu, want to see your sincerity! I don't have that many twists and turns. If you truly wish to become sworn brothers with me, then make a solemn oath! If you are half-hearted or have other intentions, I will not force you! I'll even send you out of the Jiang Family!"
Lu Chengwen looked at him and suddenly felt a fierce emotion.
Jiang Xiaohu was a hero.
He was not as calm and seasoned as Bai Menya. He was like a blank sheet of paper.
He possessed only formidable martial arts and an illustrious family background, yet his heart was upright and pure, and his eyes were bright and stirring.
Lu Chengwen did not joke around. He