He Quan said irritably, "Stand aside."
This time, the trouble He Chang'an had caused had even made him, the City Lord, feel humiliated. He had actually been threatened, and Jiang Chen had killed so many of his subordinates.
That Man Yong was a pure-blooded barbarian. His talent was extraordinarily powerful—even among the barbarian race, he was a genius. Yet Jiang Chen had killed him outright.
The other experts who had tried to stop Jiang Chen had also been killed.
If he did not take a stand, he would become a laughingstock.
"Men, surround him!" He Quan roared.
"Yes." Upon receiving He Quan's order, the other experts from the City Lord's Mansion immediately surrounded Jiang Chen, even cutting off his retreat.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen did not panic in the slightest. He had been mentally prepared for this outcome.
By doing this, he had completely offended He Quan. It would be strange if He Quan forgave him.
But Jiang Chen did not regret it.
"City Lord He, our exchange has already ended. What do you mean by this?" Jiang Chen said with a faint smile.
He was clearly pretending not to know.
"What do I mean? You barged into our Tianshui City and killed so many of our experts. You have to pay the price. We settle one matter at a time. The matter concerning my son has already been settled, but we can't let the account of you killing my subordinates go just like that," He Quan said.
He Quan said this merely to find an excuse to kill Jiang Chen. Even if word got out, it would sound better, and justice would appear to be on his side.
After all, justice belonged to the victor. The loser would only bear the infamy.
"City Lord He, the fact that I