"I have a son named Lu Fan, and he was bullied. As his father, I must stand up for him. The Wang Family and the Zheng Family are merely juniors, and it would be inappropriate for me to bully the young, so I came to spar with you instead!" Lu Xuanji said mildly, his tone remaining calm, yet the murderous aura was intensifying.
Fang Wuliang pondered for a moment but couldn't remember who Lu Fan was.
As for the Wang Family, Zhao Family, and others, they seemed to be clans founded by his disciples, and whomever they provoked, became enemies with, and fought against, he couldn't be bothered to care.
But now that someone had come knocking at his door, reasoning was out of the question, so it was best to fight it out!
The strong are revered; only the strong have the right to decide what's right or wrong, even if the weak are right, they are wrong.
