"Heh… Is that your trump card?"0

General Bahu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the unshakable confidence in the martial artist's tone. Bahu realized that the brutal warrior hadn’t been swayed in the slightest. Narrowing his eyes, Bahu leaned back in his chair. "Calling it a trump card is too much, but this is my territory, so naturally, things are done according to my rules."0

"What a coincidence." Xue Qiming chuckled. "I have rules of my own to share with you."0

Bahu raised his thick eyebrows. "What rules?"0

"My rules." Xue Qiming sat down in the chair opposite Bahu, propping his legs up on the table. "I’m no one special, just a wanderer known as the Unbound Bodhisattva. Someone offered five thousand gold taels for your head, but I have a rule when it comes to killing, so...0