"Bastard!" Zhou Zhenjiang sprang to his feet. A terrifying pressure swept across the hall, making the entire steel chamber tremble violently, as though something beneath the ground was about to break free from its seal.
He stared fixedly at Painter and enunciated each word. "I wronged you? Think about the things you've done. Was there even one thing you were falsely accused of?
Painter, if you're a man, then don't dare to do it without daring to admit it!"
"You..." Painter's chest heaved violently with rage. He had not been this angry even when his good brother Gu Huangquan died, but now he was truly furious.
Only the one who falsely accused you knew just how wronged you were.
This matter had happened many years ago. He had already let it go, yet now the person who had falsely accused him was shamelessly continuing to do so.
Wasn't this bullying an honest man!?
"Fine, fine, fine. Let's put this matter aside for now. Do you still remember the oath we swore at the Iron Bone Tavern? Back then, you said you wanted to become brothers with me..."
"I did say that then, but how did you treat your brother? I treated you sincerely, yet you stabbed me in the back? You secretly provoked a war between the Steel Brotherhood and Apocalypse!"
"You fucking..." Painter flew into a rage. "Didn't you say we weren't bringing this up for now?
Have you forgotten the Steel Brotherhood's creed? When a brother is in trouble, support comes from all directions!"
Zhou Zhenjiang sneered. "That depends on whether you're worthy of being my, Zhou Zhenjiang's, brother!"
Painter looked as though he had been struck by lightning, even his fingertips trembling. "You... you've forgotten your roots!
Back then, you called me brother and made me take