"Fuck! How many people had Three Immortals Pavilion offended?!"
Qin Shaofeng looked at the young man below the stage, whose face was filled with indignation and who had clearly prepared himself to die.
He had gained a whole new understanding of Three Immortals Pavilion's ability to make enemies.
You were a commercial organization.
Instead of properly developing your business or building connections, you kept offending people.
It truly defied comprehension.
"What's so surprising about that? You've never seen a truly lively scene. I personally saw at least several hundred people launch successive suicide attacks against Three Immortals Pavilion in a single city." Destroyer of Three Immortals covered her mouth and chuckled.
Qin Shaofeng was stunned again by those words.
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Suicide attacks?
Looking at the young man before him, he understood what had happened.
Three Immortals Pavilion was, after all, a top-tier force. When dealing with beings who were obviously powerful at a glance, they would naturally show some restraint.
But when facing little people like these...
Heh heh.
Yet they seemingly did not know that little people could often make great powers like them capsize in the gutter at certain times.
Of course, he would not actually voice his stance.
He merely smiled faintly.
Then, utterly at ease, he took out a jug of fine wine, looking every bit the spectator enjoying a good show.
"Lian Chengqi, you're a domineering, arrogant bastard yourself, and a lecherous beast besides. Over the years, if not a hundred thousand people have died because of you, then at least eighty thousand have!"
"And that pitiful son of yours is even more of a bastard among bastards, scum among scum!"
"Seven years ago, just because he took a fancy to my neighbor's wife and was rejected, he led