The expression on Jiang Yu's face became increasingly distorted as he clutched the broken sword in his hand and lunged at Chu Jinnian.
"What do you know?"
"Do you know what it feels like to be nearly hacked to death on the battlefield, do you know the pain of being trampled on by a horse, do you know the sadness when seeing friends and relatives die before your eyes one by one?"
"You don't understand, you don't understand at all!"
"All you know is to act high and mighty, pointing fingers with no knowledge that the peace of this land under your feet is bought with our blood and lives!"
"I want to kill you, kill all you corrupt officials!"
Jiang Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared righteously in anger, spewing blood from his mouth due to excessive grinding of his teeth. His ferocious face, now marked with blood, was terrifying.
Chu Jinnian glanced at him, sheathed his sword, and casually handed it to Jing Zhao, "Take care of this."
