The soldiers never hid the disdain in their voices, nor the air of superiority.
Chen Ping's face twisted and struggled upon hearing this, his fists clenched tightly within his sleeves; the opponent was threatening the very existence of the Dragon Tiger Escort Agency.
As the situation became increasingly dire, suddenly a voice came from afar: "Why must the general be so aggressive? Why not give this old man some face and let the matter rest?"
A carriage approached, and Zhou Qiucheng drew back the curtain to peer out.
"Who are you to meddle in my affairs?" the general asked, glancing at Zhou Qiucheng.
"I am Zhou Qiucheng," Zhou Qiucheng replied unhurriedly.
Though he had lost his cultivation, he remained a noble of the Great Victory Dynasty, with disciples and former officials spread throughout the world.
"You are Mr. Zhou Qiucheng?" The general's face changed dramatically upon hearing this, hastily dismounted, a trace of restraint in his voice.
