At that time, Zhu Zihao felt quite distressed.
But looking back now, if he knew it would end like this, he should have been more generous back then and supported these Martial Artists more.
After all, although these Martial Artists can be troublesome at times, they are at least from this county, and they have principles. They won't be as greed-driven as Wei Hongbin.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
Zhu Chengwan, of course, knew nothing about this. Seeing his father in silent contemplation, he dared not ask further and waited patiently by his side.
After a long while, Zhu Zihao finally spoke in a heavy voice: "During this period, both you and I should swallow our pride and endure. I believe it won't be long before a major change occurs in the city."
"By then... you must abandon all prejudice and fully cooperate. Do not act impulsively, understand?"
As he finished, Zhu Zihao raised his voice, speaking with a murderous intent.
