Qin Jiuge raised a brow and sighed softly.
The moment he heard Zhu Chengan's words, Qin Jiuge knew the man was still blaming him, and felt utterly wronged.
"Why? Why must it come to this?
The grudges of generation after generation, passed down from one generation to the next—I truly do not understand.
There was once a time when the two of us were no worse than anyone else. Why did we have to end up where we are now and today?
Could we not live in harmony once more?
Even a broken mirror can be made whole again, let alone anything else."
Qin Jiuge once again put on the air of an enlightened monk, aiming to subdue his enemy without fighting and strike at the heart first.
Zhu Chengan remained remarkably patient.
Even his younger sister, Zhu Moyan, felt like giving Qin Jiuge a beating right now.
His state of mind was truly as good as ever. He still had the leisure to continue trading nonsense with Qin Jiuge.
"Then, brother Qin, how about you let me refine you into my puppet?
That way, the relationship between us will naturally return to how it was before.
As for such an arrangement, I would actually be more than willing.
After all, you and I are the same kind of people. How could I bear to leave you just like this, brother Qin?"
Zhu Chengan was truly ruthless. He could even say such things at a time like this, leaving Qin Jiuge unable to retort. It was terrifying indeed.
Qin Jiuge could not help rolling his eyes at him.
Without further nonsense, the two sides quickly resumed their fierce battle. The situation was far more serious than expected.
With Zhu Chengan and Zhu Moyan joining forces, their strength far exceeded Qin