"Bai Qiancheng of Great Zhao greets King Zhou." Bai Qiancheng cupped his hands.
"Cut the crap," Zhou Shu said. "I don't care who you are, nor do I care who the rest of you are."
His gaze swept across Zhang Wuyuan and the others.
"You want an explanation, don't you?" Zhou Shu said coldly. "I'll give you an explanation.
"Those who are willing to follow me, stay. Those who are unwilling, scram now. Go wherever you want to go.
"I'm not your father. If you're willing to die, I can't be bothered."
Bai Qiancheng's expression turned ugly.
He, Bai Qiancheng, was the most powerful person in Great Zhao's military. Even the emperors of the various nations had to treat him with courtesy.
Meng Bai and Wang Mu didn't dare to speak with him in this manner just now.
Now, Zhou Shu didn't give him any face at all. This made Bai Qiancheng feel extremely humiliated.
