"If you withdraw now and guard the ancestral land with me, I won't hold grudges for what happened before." The Grand Elder lifted his long-handled iron hammer upright.
"Do you think I would? Not to mention whether you are my match or not, just the idea of guarding the ancestral land, what a joke. Only fools like you, who have never seen the strong of the Central Plains, would do such a thing." Ma Chao laughed maniacally, provocatively.
After returning from the Central Plains, Ma Chao remained incredibly arrogant, yet he became much calmer. That place made him feel abundant vitality, a place completely different from Xiliang. Only the strong there were the true strong!
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Remember my name, I am Yue Ji." The Grand Elder said calmly; the death of the Third Elder made him very dissatisfied. Although the Third Elder often courted death without reason, he should not be casually killed.
