Human nature is truly strange.
Sometimes, kindness is viewed as weakness, and sincerity is seen as stupidity.
At least for the moment, Jiao Xiong was laughing precisely because of this "stupidity."
"What, do you think this is a neighborhood dispute? You say a few nice words, and people will just let you off the hook?"
Jiang Wang felt quite troubled.
Having just arrived at Chiyun Mountain and encountering Jiao Xiong before even seeing anything else, it really did not align with his low-profile style of doing things.
But Jiao Xiong was determined to cause trouble for the High Heaven Pavilion, and they had no way to avoid it.
"So many neighbors are watching; it wouldn't be good to let them see a joke." Jiang Wang still wanted to make one last effort.
Jiao Xiong sneered, not even looking at Jiang Wang anymore, but instead casting his gaze toward Ye Qingyu: "Miss Ye, why don't you come over to my side? I'll give you a share of the final harvest from Chiyun Mountain."
Ye Qingyu's smile was elegant: "Does Chi Yue have no objections?"
Jiao Xiong's tone was overbearing: "Everything is decided by me."
The woman named Chi Yue, the inheritor of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, even squeezed out a smile upon hearing this, looking as though she had already been disciplined into total submission.
Ye Qingyu was noncommittal, only looking at Jiang Wang with a teasing expression: "This young master, what do you think?"
Jiang Wang said with a bitter face: "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
Jiao Xiong reached out and shoved to the side, and the Cloud Wandering Elder was quite cooperative as he was "shoved" aside.
He faced Jiang Wang directly: "State your name! This Jiao Xiong does not kill the nameless!"
Judging by his posture, it seemed