Li Han's words brimmed with mockery. How could Zhou Bin possibly fail to hear it?
Fury surged within him, and he shouted, "Han Li! There were too many people around during the day, so you got lucky. Let's see where you can run now!
See that?
These are all soul masters raised by my family!
Every single one is a Soul King or Soul Ancestor!
Killing you will be easy!"
Li Han's gaze swept over the several soul masters before him.
One Soul King, three Soul Ancestors, plus Zhou Bin himself, another Soul Ancestor—the lineup was indeed formidable.
Yet he paid them no mind and continued flipping through the book in his hands.
"You dare kill someone in Heaven Dou City? You've got some nerve.
Your Zhou Family is nothing more than an earl's house.
What, you want to challenge the rules set by the Heaven Dou Royal Family?"
"Hmph! Those so-called rules are meant for commoners like you! We nobles can do whatever we want!
Do you think anyone will seek justice for a petty shopkeeper like you after you die?
How naïve.
I really can't understand why that little bitch Mei Ning took a liking to you."
Zhou Bin's face was full of mockery and disdain. He seemed to think Li Han was an idiot for trying to threaten him with such rules.
"Tsk..."
Li Han clicked his tongue softly and placed the book in his hand on the table.
"What you said does make a lot of sense. Rules have always restricted the weak, never the strong.
So then, who do you think is the weak one here, and who is the strong one?"
Li Han looked at Zhou Bin with a faint, cryptic smile, sending a chill through Zhou Bin's heart.
"Quit bluffing! All of you,