"I'm lacking discipline? You want me dead?"
Zhang Fei reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, laughing in his fury.
He glared at Chu Biyao, who was walking over with ease, surrounded by Han Bihong and her ten women. His anger flared to the brim, and a murderous intent surged. "You ignorant little girls, I don't care what background you have, but if you provoke me, there will undoubtedly be no good end for you."
"Do you know who I am? When I, your father, cough, the entire Dongfang City trembles thrice. Damn it, daring to be arrogant in front of me, you must be tired of living."
