Zu An shrugged. “Strength is everything in this world. Since strength is a virtue, I’ve clearly used my virtue to convince you.”

Liu Yao was about to explode from anger. How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

This was indeed a world where the strong reigned. If he’d lost to someone stronger, then so be it.

But how many men did Zu An have on his side? Had he relied on his own strength at all? He was relying on this Red Cloak Army, which numbered three thousand!

Fucking dogshit!

You have successfully trolled Liu Yao for 999 Rage points!

Zu An had a taunting look on his face. Come at me, bitch. He now realized how moderately Chu Zhongtian had acted all this time. He had such a huge force behind him, yet he tried his best not to offend anyone. That was why everyone tried to step all over him, and treated the Chu clan like a bloody doormat.

Since that was the case, he would instead take a completely opposite approach! He needed to make an example out of someone, and this Liu Yao was the best candidate.

Sometimes, you just had to kick someone’s ass to scare the others off!

Xie Yi was worried that these two sides might really get into a fight. It seemed wrong to mediate, yet not stepping in also seemed wrong. He quickly walked over to appease Liu Yao, “General...