"Even if you repeat it ten times, a thousand times, what of it?"
"Even if you kill me today, do you think you can kill everyone in the whole world?"
Amidst the cacophony of voices outside, the Right Chancellor looked towards the Blade Madman, a slight smile on his lips, his demeanor composed. He had already conceived a way to bring this Martial Artist under his control, understanding that what Martial Artists value most is their reputation in the Jianghu. With this move, he was confident of securing compliance.
Just as the subtle smile graced his lips, the Blade Madman lifted his gaze towards him.
The Right Chancellor was slightly startled, seeing his own reflection in those eyes, clear and cold, and then a clear voice sounded out calmly:
"Have you finished speaking?"
The Right Chancellor's expression froze slightly.
