Zhang Dingbian gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and said, "Lu Feng, you've betrayed your master and ancestors..."
"Hahaha..."
Zhang Dingbian intended to berate Lu Feng, but instead, Lu Feng burst into laughter. Watching Lu Feng laugh wildly, Zhang Dingbian shouted, "Why are you laughing?"
Lu Feng replied with a smile on his face, "Hehe, I laugh at your naivety. What did you just say?"
"Betrayed your master and ancestors? Do you have evidence?"
Lu Feng, smiling slyly, looked at Zhang Dingbian and said, "You say I've betrayed my master and ancestors — do you have evidence?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Dingbian gazed at Lu Feng and said, "The truth is clear..."
"You silly disciple, you're just as foolish as our master. Have you heard this saying, my disciple? History is written by the victors. Rest easy, no one will say I killed our master, they'll say you did!"
"What nonsense are you talking?"
