Zhao Doudou took his anger and roaring emotions to the absolute extreme. It was practically textbook-level acting.
No wonder he had managed to swindle people for so many years in a world where strength reigned supreme.
The question was—
Was everything Zhao Doudou had said earlier true?
The Token was fake.
His identity as a Spirit Spring Sect disciple was fake too.
However, the two village massacres from ten years ago were real, and the culprits truly had been Black Wind Stockade and Spirit Spring Sect.
After Jun Changxiao wiped out those two factions, it should have remained a secret unknown to anyone, yet Fine Rain Hall later investigated and uncovered it.
This was absolutely not whitewashing what Jun Changxiao had done in the past. In a world ruled by Martial Dao, there was no distinction between right and wrong. Besides, one was a bandit gang, while the other repeatedly hired assassins for sneak attacks. Was there not enough reason to destroy them?
"People with principles deserve respect."
Zhao Doudou's emotions calmed as he said, "But if you uphold evil in the name of principles, then all that awaits you is the contempt of the world."
"That is all I have to say."
"Think it over yourself."
Creak!
Zhao Doudou shut the door and strolled gracefully out of the cell.
Though he had not used his scams in a long time, he was still as composed and measured as ever.
I'm fucking talented.
"Wow!"
Erya exclaimed, "You're amazing!"
Whether Dai Lü had been persuaded was still unknown, but this Warden had already acknowledged the Deputy Warden!
Whoosh!
Zhao Doudou flicked his hair and said, "Don't fall for me, bro. Bro is merely a legend."
"..."
Seeing his smug face, Erya gripped the Soul Suppressing Whip tightly, seized by the urge