There is a type of madness.
It fears neither the heavens collapsing nor the earth splitting open, nor the change of mountains and rivers, let alone the oppression of the strong.
This is courage, something that cannot be learned or grasped through intellect; it is born from one's innate valor, and Sima Zhantian was such a person. He even dared to lift up someone in front of the visitors to show them.
"Zhan Tian, let him go,"
Initially looking fierce and ready for a desperate fight, Sima Zhantian, upon hearing Ye Feng's words, immediately submitted like a little cat, releasing the man without hesitation.
"Grandfather, you must stand up for us."
"These bad people, they come to our door demanding that our father cripple his own martial arts; if he refuses, they threaten to slaughter our entire Feng Family. They are a bunch of bastards, kill them!"
