"Didn't you hear me?" Si Xia looked confused. "Could it be… I didn't speak clearly enough or does everyone have hearing problems? I said… I want to dominate the Independent State and all of you only have two paths to take: Submit or die. Take your pick."
Everyone broke into guffaws. Was the President of the Martial Arts Union's head crushed by a door? Wasn't he delusional for saying something idiotic like this here?!
"Who do you think you are?" The Clan Leader of the Direct Line mocked him.
Si Xia didn't respond to him and set his gaze on Yi Shuihan. "How about you come to my side and help me, Yi Shuihan? How about it?"
"What do you think?" Yi Shuihan questioned back.
"I think…" Si Xia's lips turned up. "You should be quite willing to come and help me."
