The Unknown God of War

Li Ziyang was outrageous, aggrieved, and helpless. He gnashed his teeth as his expression flitted between the emotions that he was feeling, and his body was trembling! This guy was supposed to be someone without a reputable background, power and capability, so how could he turn out to be a general?! He couldn’t accept the truth and his failure, and he couldn’t accept the fact that his pride was totally crushed by someone else!

When Yun Tao saw that Luo Gang had brought in a group of soldiers with murderous aura, his legs weakened due to shock. As he felt the murderous aura from the muzzles of the guns, he fell on his knees and started to beg, “I… I’m sorry. My insights were shallow, and I’m useless. Please forgive me…”

Yun Tao recalled how he ridiculed Chu Feng previously with an arrogant attitude; he even threatened him using Duo Duo… He was extremely remorseful, and he wanted to slap his mouth hard—this man in front of him was a general after all! Even the top leader in the Jiangling military theater was only a senior colonel! At such a high position, he could destroy him over and over again one hundred and eighty times with just one finger, so he did not dare to be presumptuous, hence he went on his knees begging for mercy...

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” The group of thugs under Yun Tao kneeled down on the ground in unison and apologized, their arrogant and imposing attitude had long since disappeared.

The scene was still in complete silence. Luo Gang and his group of soldiers stood up straight like sculptures, and their bodies were overflowing with extremely deadly aura, constantly reminding Yun Tao and the others that their life depended on their enemies.

Chu Feng did not even spare Yun Tao, who was kneeling on the ground a glance as he slowly stood up, walked over to the tea cabinet in relaxed steps like he was walking around in a mall, and picked a can of Tieguanyin tea that looked good, then said, “Seems like you’re not as powerful as me.”

Chu Feng became in charge of the situation; his actions were smooth as he got his hands on the teaware in front of him skillfully to make more tea. When the aroma of the tea gradually increased, he casted a glance at Li Ziyang who was standing beside him, who had an amusing expression on his face, then said, “You have time to call for help before I finish enjoying this pot of tea. I’ll wait here.”

That was absolutely arrogant and wild. Those two sentences were mentioned casually, but they were like two loud and violent slaps upon Li Ziyang’s face.

The edge of Li Ziyang’s lips twitched uncontrollably; call for help? Who would dare to go against the general in Jiangling? Who would dare to speak up and protect Li Ziyang in front of three thousand armed soldiers?