In response to Lu Hanyan's imperious words, Ming Huasheng nodded with a cold smile and continued to stride forward, his True Qi surging.
His gaze was fixed on Lu Chao, his murderous intent erupting uncontrollably.
"Fake Lu Chao, before I take you back to Great Wu, I'll break both your arms and legs," Ming Huasheng snarled, his voice squeezed from between his teeth. 'Even if I can't kill him just yet, I'll make him pay a hefty price.'
Lu Chao did not reply.
Fan Changcun spoke again. "Daughter of Lu Dingtian, is this how you extend an invitation? You want to kill Junior Brother Sun and break Lu Chao's arms and legs. Do you really think I will willingly teach you the Soldier Dao?"
Lu Hanyan laughed again. "My apologies, Marshal Fan, but on certain matters, I must prioritize the bigger picture."
This "bigger picture," of course, was their cooperation with the Saint Bone Zheng Family.
