Lu Chengwen said, "For peace in the martial world! For an age of prosperity! For peace between our two peoples! For countless living beings!"
Lu Chengwen declared loudly, "I hereby facilitate the first commercial cooperation between Tianwu and Huaxia! Tianwu's representative will be Saintess Liu Rufeng, and Huaxia's representative will be Mo Chen, Patriarch of the Mo Family. Tianwu Clan's sponsor is Lu Chengwen, and Huaxia's sponsor is Mo Zicheng."
"Liu Ruyan will return to Tianwu to report, while Liu Rufeng will remain as the envoy."
"Mo Zicheng will act as guarantor, ensuring the Saintess's safety. No weapons, no conflict!"
Liu Rufeng suddenly sprang up, pressing a longsword to Lu Chengwen's throat. "So you really are going to betray us!?"
Lu Chengwen stood still. "You don't trust me?"
Liu Rufeng said angrily, "You're from Huaxia! And now you want me to hand all our funds over to Huaxia people for management. How am I supposed to trust you!?"
"You're right. I'm from Huaxia too, so why do you dare let me manage the funds?"
"The authority over the funds is in my hands. The Grandmaster left secret orders long ago: the moment I discover that you are betraying us from within or harboring treacherous intentions toward Tianwu, I am to execute you immediately, without delay!"
Lu Chengwen said, "Then kill me."
"Don't think I don't dare!"
Lu Chengwen looked at her. "Sis, have you forgotten our original purpose? Do you really think your ancestor wants people below the Heavenly Four Gates constantly fighting the Huaxia people? Why did you capture me, threaten me, win me over, arrange for you to marry me, and then have me manage your funds?"
"The times have changed, Sis! Look! Open your eyes and look! The sky is full of airplanes! The streets are full