"Aren't you?"
Yang Tiansheng flew into a rage and slammed the table as he rose. "Who are you looking down on? I've roamed the martial world, wandered through fields of flowers..."
Yang Ge folded his arms and abruptly said, "The Twin Fiends of Ice and Fire!"
Yang Tiansheng's bluster immediately dwindled, though he still stubbornly held his ground. "If I throw in my lot with a court lackey like you, what will our fellow martial artists think of me? What will they think of the Bright Cult..."
Yang Ge continued, "I'll get myself a big saber and you a fine sword. We'll build bigger, grow stronger, and reach new heights of glory!"
Yang Tiansheng instantly changed his tune, enthusiastically slinging an arm around Yang Ge's shoulders. "Come on, brother. Let's discuss the details!"
Yang Ge lifted his tea bowl and drained it. "Since you said the Long Wind Gang has no Return to the True Martial Titan holding the fort, this will be easy. Once my men arrive tomorrow, I'll throw down the gauntlet and surround their headquarters. We'll arrest everyone we see. With all the filthy business they've done, evidence won't be hard to find!"
Question marks practically sprouted across Yang Tiansheng's forehead. "That's it? What about all those officials you two were talking about?"
He rubbed his chin and looked Yang Ge up and down suspiciously. "Don't tell me you're planning to kill officials and rebel?"
Yang Ge gave him a speechless look. "What kind of savage talk is that? The Embroidered Uniform Guard already has the authority to investigate every official. How does going after them count as killing officials and rebelling?"
Yang Tiansheng folded his arms and slowly shook his head. "But you can't touch them... can you?"
He might not understand the Imperial Court's politics,