Strength Rules Supreme

"Refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Cut them down!"

The one-eyed man's face was full of viciousness as he raised his dao and stepped forward.

"Brothers! Killing one is enough to break even; killing two means profit! The chief escort will avenge us! Kill!!!"

The burly middle-aged man raised his dao and roared wildly as he charged at the one-eyed man.

The two groups collided in an instant. Dao light flashed, sword light crisscrossed!

Lu Shaolin squeezed his horse's flanks and charged forward.

Yin Feng and little Nianfu immediately followed behind him.

When they reached the battlefield, Lu Shaolin calmly watched the two groups hacking at each other.

By now, the battle had entered its most feverish stage. Everyone had killed until their eyes were red.

"Nianfu, come here!"

Lu Shaolin beckoned behind him.

"Father!"

Little Nianfu shook the reins and rode to Lu Shaolin's side.

"What did you see?"

Lu Shaolin pointed at the people fighting and asked.

"I... I didn't see anything."

Little Nianfu glanced ahead, then immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Nianfu, in every world, the strong rule supreme and the weak are meat for the strong! The strong can do whatever they please!

"Just like now. The bandits have strength, so they can freely rob escort wagons and kill escort masters.

"If you do not wish to be bullied, if you wish to protect everything you have, then you must possess peerless strength!

"Why were you able to enjoy fine clothes and rich food from the moment you were born, surrounded by maidservants? Because your father, I, am Great Xia's strongest expert, and your mother is also a Demon King!

"But no one can protect you for your entire life. Having a father or mother is not as good as having yourself. You must possess