Yang Fushuo is playing with fire.
Yang Genshuo felt a sense of unease... things had spiraled out of his control, and Yang Fushuo was already out of control.
It was difficult to say whether Yang Fushuo had been blinded by revenge.
"Taking advantage of the Dragon Master's power to seek revenge and break his chains is entirely fine, but... the methods are too aggressive."
"Intimidation and trade are sufficient; after all, there are business dealings to consider in the future, and there's no need to make the relationships this tense."
"But Yang Fushuo directly forced the son of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator Wang Daoxian to death in front of him... that's going too far, leaving no room for reconciliation. Once the Dragon Master is not around... it will be a complete disaster!"
"This isn't retaliation, it's a death wish!"
"Why not just kill Wang Daoxian too!"
This wasn't rational.
