"Block the soldiers with generals, and cover the floods with earth."
"On this Douluo Continent, where the weak are prey to the strong, strength is greater than everything else. That is an unchanging truth since ancient times."
"Let the people from the Sun Moon Empire come. If they think they can take me down with sheer numbers, I'll be very happy."
Jiang Yuheng's tone remained as calm as ever, as if he were chatting with a friend about everyday matters, or discussing what to eat that evening.
In the eyes of most people, such a reaction was actually very strange and unbelievable.
The enemy had dispatched several thousand Soul Engineers in one go, which was equivalent to sending nearly twenty or thirty thousand cavalry. Leaving aside whether they could win, merely seeing them was enough to make anyone feel terrified.
"Kid, could you not sound so flat the next time you speak? At least give me some reaction."
"If those people from the Sun Moon Empire hear you, won't they be angered to death?" the City Lord of Jiang City teased with a laugh.
Jiang Yuheng remained calm. "It doesn't matter. Whether they know or not makes no difference to me."
"After all, the strong don't care what the weak think, just as lions never think about what sheep should do."
The City Lord of Jiang City held a pen and recorded everything with a serious, solemn expression.
"Although I really can't stand that attitude of yours, what you said is indeed the truth. In the future, it could absolutely become a famous saying and be passed down across the entire Douluo Continent."
"Let me off. That doesn't sound like a very good thing to say." Jiang Yuheng was utterly speechless.
Could this old friend of his even speak properly?