The Fake Emperor slowly nodded. "We're all serving His Majesty, Lord Hu. Why must you speak so harshly?" The fellow had finally admitted outright that he was not the emperor.
Hu Xiaotian suddenly lifted his foot and kicked him square in the stomach. The kick came so abruptly that Chi Feixing had no chance to prepare. Even if he had been on his guard, he could not have dodged it; Hu Xiaotian was too fast. Hu Xiaotian had not used his internal power, but the kick was still anything but light. Chi Feixing clutched his stomach and fell face-down, his face contorted with pain.
Hu Xiaotian grabbed him by the collar and snarled through gritted teeth, "You bastard! You actually made me kneel to you all those times. If I don't beat your face into a pig's head today, I'm not letting this go."
Chi Feixing said in a trembling voice, "Lord Hu, you mustn't... If you injure me, won't you be ruining His Majesty's grand plan?"
Hu Xiaotian said, "True enough. Then I'll cut off your little brother and send you into the palace as a eunuch." Having been a eunuch himself, Hu Xiaotian's first thought whenever he wanted to make someone suffer was to cut off the man's family jewels and send him into the palace.
Chi Feixing's face changed dramatically with fright. "We serve the same master. Why must you press me so relentlessly?"
Hu Xiaotian said, "Why didn't you say that sooner? When I was kowtowing to you, why didn't you think to show me a little mercy? Leave someone a little room today, and you can still face each other tomorrow. But you burned every last bridge! First you fucking left me to suffer all alone in Cloudsplit Valley for half a month. I finally