"Face?" Li Xun felt like he had heard wrong. He looked at Xiao Ning speechlessly. "Xiao Ning, this has nothing to do with face! It's because you can't beat us, understand? I just don't want to suffer too many losses, which is why I'm willing to offer twenty thousand Gold Coins to yield to you. But I'm not giving you Gold Coins because our strength is weak. Can you comprehend that?"
"Li Xun, no wonder others call you guys Righteous Bandits. It turns out there's something wrong with your brains," Xiao Ning said in disbelief. "With just you garbage Lords, you still have the confidence to fight against our Holy Race? Later, I'm going to split your head open to see if there's actually a brain inside."
