"I remember correctly, that night you killed several of our people."
Zhao Shu spoke nonchalantly:
"My mother taught me that if someone harbors the intent to kill me, their death is entirely justified."
"Your people attacked me, am I not allowed to kill them?"
The pale-faced man on the left continued: "Your mother is not wrong; such is the way of Jianghu."
"But did she ever teach you that there are some people you simply cannot afford to offend?"
"What can't be offended?"
The young girl snorted lightly, lifting her chin slightly: "Even if it's the number one Sword God in the world who provokes me, I would draw my sword and confront him, let alone people like you who are covert and exposed."
As soon as these words came out, the onlooking caravan followers' eyes widened.
Several juniors from the Wen Family and Master Wen were frightened into a shiver.
This... this shouldn't be said.
And definitely shouldn't be said in the Wen Family Manor.
