Everyone knew their own business best. Du Ge had done far more than Gao Yong and the others imagined.
Throughout history, no established power had ever wanted to witness the rise of a new one.
There was only so much to go around. The rise of a new power was bound to threaten their interests.
What was more, Du Ge had risen by trampling on them and poaching their people. No one would tolerate that.
Justice and morality?
In the end, it was always the strongest who had the final say.
If Du Ge had been alone, Gao Yong and the others' concerns would have been valid. No matter how strong one person was, they couldn't stand against the whole world.
Du Ge could kill one expert, or two, but that was all. Once the Three Schools and Five Sects caught on, he wouldn't be able to protect the Peacekeeping Gang on his own.
Once the Peacekeeping Gang fell apart, Luyang City would descend into chaos. His base of support would crumble, his personal attributes would fall, and he'd be powerless to recover. He'd be eliminated before he could rise again.
But with Feng Zhong, it was different. Tongue of Right and Wrong could perfectly muddy the waters of the entire martial world, keeping the Three Schools and Five Sects too busy to deal with him.
Du Ge was certain that if he had enough time, he'd have a chance to take the Three Schools and Five Sects down one by one.
As soon as the Peacekeeping Gang swallowed the assets of one or two major sects, no one in the world would be able to threaten his position.
So, as soon as Luyang City had stabilized, Du Ge had Feng Zhong write up a bunch of fabricated rumors and