"Even though Spirit Hall explicitly ordered the Clear Sky Sect to seal off its mountain..."
"Your Star Luo Empire still colluded with them. What? Are you planning to rebel?"
The sword in Lin Yan's hand rested against Dai Weisi's throat, leaving him standing motionless as though rooted to the spot.
However...
Rather than frantically explaining himself as Lin Yan had expected, Dai Weisi froze for a moment before abruptly erupting.
"Quit fucking putting on airs and pinning charges on me!"
Dai Weisi stiffened his neck, his face defiant, and said.
"What right does your Spirit Hall have to interfere in the Star Luo Empire's affairs? Is it any of your business who I fucking cooperate with?"
"I'm the Star Luo Empire's eldest prince. You dare kill me? Do you really think Spirit Hall can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Ever seen a million-strong army march through a great pass, you bumpkin?"
Whether Dai Weisi really was a spoiled wastrel or sincerely believed the Star Luo Empire was far stronger than Spirit Hall, he showed not the slightest trace of fear now.
Lin Yan was puzzled.
It was only the Star Luo Empire. The strongest combatants in the entire country were merely Soul Douluos. Even if they really did have a Titled Douluo secretly standing guard, surely that was no reason to dare challenge Spirit Hall?
A million-strong army?
Did he really think a million-strong army could protect a Star Luo Emperor from a Titled Douluo?
Honestly, Lin Yan had always believed a Titled Douluo's combat strength outweighed thousands of troops and horses.
Leaving everything else aside, if a Titled Douluo fought on the ground, there had to be a limit to how many enemies they faced at once, right? Surely a million soldiers' attacks couldn't all hit one person