'Cursing Zheng Sihai in my head is useless,' he thought. 'The man trained a Demon Evil God. How am I supposed to fight that?'
He finally took a deep breath.
"The circumstances are beyond my control. Your Martial Arts are superior, and we are no match for you.
"We'll do whatever you say."
At these words, Fang Shuwen turned to look at Zheng Sihai.
Zheng Sihai was sitting there, leisurely taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
When he saw Fang Shuwen looking at him, he smiled.
"You handle it."
Fang Shuwen thought for a moment, then said:
"In that case, how about you and your disciples help us recruit new students in front of our Four Seas Martial Arts Hall?"
"??"
The color drained from Song Longwu's face.
"You… you're taking this too far…"
'If I really do that, everyone will know the Longwu Martial Arts Hall lost its challenge and is inferior to the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall.'
'Would there be any place left for me in Julu City after that?'
