"What if I don't?"
Lu Wu-bing suddenly stepped forward and asked.
He could tell that this man had something to rely on; he simply did not know where the man's confidence came from.
The aura he displayed was strong, but it was not much stronger than Senior Sister Xiaolan's...
Knowing full well that he had joined the Celestial Star Sect, the man still dared to come to the Lu family and speak with barbed words hidden in a gun barrel. That took some nerve.
But the key was not this man's strength.
Lu Wu-bing had noticed that his father seemed to be swallowing his anger, unable to speak out despite his resentment...
That was rather strange. Was the Celestial Star Sect, such a great power, not enough to support his confidence?
And [Subduing Dragon Sword] Shen Liancheng's enormous Gold Jade Hall stood right there in the city. No matter what, he would look after his own family. Who would dare threaten them? Who could threaten them?
"Nothing much. It is merely a transaction. I will say it again: those who understand the times are the true heroes. After all, this realm belongs to Great Li. The laws of the land still stand."
The two wisps of rat whiskers above Zhao Yulin's upper lip trembled slightly. He pointed at the sky, said something that might or might not have been a concession, then turned and left.
As though if he walked too slowly, a great calamity would descend upon him.
The way he departed was rather crestfallen...
As if he had not been the one who had barged straight in earlier.
Once outside the Lu Residence, Zhao Yulin secretly wiped away a cold sweat. When that young man had stepped out and questioned him, he had suddenly felt his hair stand