"That's going too far!"
Qian Du was furious. She spoke up, "He's already in this state—how could he possibly take another arrow from you? Xiahou Senior is also a renowned figure in Shenzhou, yet I never thought you would be so despicable and shameless. If you want to kill someone, just say so plainly. Must you be so wishy-washy?"
Tie Mu Xin hurriedly turned to look at Xiahou Qianbai. Just now, he had merely shouted "this old man" in front of Xiahou Ying, and Xiahou Ying had sent him flying with a slap.
Now that Qian Du had called Xiahou Ying despicable and shameless, wouldn't Xiahou Ying kill someone?
Xiahou Qianbai frowned, then quickly relaxed his brow again. He spoke up, "She's right."
Qian Du stepped forward and blocked Li Mu Yang with her body. She spoke up, "I'll take this arrow for him."
"No, I will." Qin Han stepped in front of Qian Du.
"I will." Yan Xiangma stepped in front of Qin Han.
Once again, they repeated their previous order.
Xiahou Qianbai wore an expression of utter indifference. He spoke up, "Stop fighting over it. If he wants to kill someone, it has nothing to do with which place you're standing in line for."
Everyone thought it over and realized he was right, so they stopped trying to be first.
The scene secretly shocked and astonished the onlookers.
Under Heaven, crowds surged and bustled, all for profit.
Under Heaven, people hurried and jostled, all toward profit.
How many fathers and sons had become enemies, how many brothers had slaughtered one another, how many close friends had grown old without ever seeing each other again—all because of that single word, "profit"?
This evil dragon was so young, yet he had already gathered so many human elites around himself.
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