Luo Xiao said nothing in response to Zhang Jue's bold declaration that he would do it himself. He merely gave him a long, searching look.
Among the Luo Clan Scions, Luo Xiao was a very peculiar sort.
He was a Child of the Mandate of Heaven, yet his father was still hesitating over whether to let him inherit the position of Household Head.
Had his temperament been even a little more normal, there would have been no such hesitation.
Luo Xiao truly was unmoved by words. He never listened to what others said, only watched what they did.
No words could sway him. He kept away from women, touched neither tea nor wine, and had a cold face and a sharp tongue.
Moreover, he had always gone his own way, with firm opinions and an unyielding will.
Now he wanted to see what Zhang Jue would do.
He did not care whether the Han Court fell, when it fell, or even how far Zhang Jue could go.
He merely watched this world coldly, then decided his own stance and what he would do.
The Way of Great Peace preached openly. Countless officials had ties to it, and Zhang Jue scarcely needed to act in secret, whatever he did.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Jue began contacting the followers of the Way of Great Peace across the provinces of All Under Heaven. They were all his brothers and disciples.
He divided them into regional groups, with those in the populous provinces of Qingzhou, Yanzhou, and Jizhou possessing the greatest strength.
The lowest-ranking officials were actually the most sensitive to the movements of the Way of Great Peace, but none reported them. After all, it had held large gatherings before.
Besides, although there were many violent outlaws throughout All Under