Xu Yi waved a hand. "No need for formalities. I came from Tu Hun Star. By now, you two should know why I'm here, shouldn't you?"
Pavilion Master Zhu said gravely, "Of course. But with methods as brutal as yours, you're surely showing far too little regard for our mighty Chu Jiang Imperial Court."
The moment he and Zhang Shu had come face-to-face with Xu Yi, they had begun guessing at his origins, his purpose, and the source of his confidence.
Now that Xu Yi had admitted he came from Tu Hun Star, Pavilion Master Zhu felt a good deal more confident.
Xu Yi had been outrageously overbearing. Pavilion Master Zhu and Zhang Shu had spent no small amount of time wondering whether he came from one of those ancient Aristocratic Clans. Now that he had admitted he was from Tu Hun Star, which lay far beyond their domain, even the strongest forces there would be greatly diminished by the time they reached Chu Jiang Star.
If this man thought he could stand against the Chu Jiang Imperial Court all by himself, he was dead wrong.
As for Xu Yi's purpose, Pavilion Master Zhu no longer cared much now that he knew where Xu Yi came from. What was there to care about the purpose of an arrogant fool?
And his confidence? Pavilion Master Zhu had no need to wonder where Xu Yi's confidence came from. As long as he wasn't from one of the few ancient and terrifying Aristocratic Clans on Chu Jiang Star, Zhu Mou had more than enough confidence of his own.
Zhang Shu said coldly, "Do you take my Black Flood Dragon for a fattened pig in a pen, free for anyone to butcher?"
Xu Yi folded his arms and looked at the two men in