The expansive hall was silent and chilling, the overhanging eaves blocking out most of the sunlight, dividing the entire room into areas of light and shadow.
Liang Qu stood in the center, casting a long shadow, and even when discussing benefits, he seemed so matter-of-fact.
Zhang Wenhu flicked his whisker-like fingernails, surprised by Liang Qu's frankness, while sensing an underlying message.
"Does Mr. Liang mean that you alone will repel the enemy?"
"Today, I am the only one who came to the Zhang family fort, so naturally, I will be the one to repel the enemy."
"But it's a Snake Demon!"
"Exactly, it is a Snake Demon that I will deal with!"
"The mighty Fishing Tax Office eradicated the remnant Grandmaster from the previous dynasty, managed the floodwaters, and when facing a single Snake Demon, even a Great Warrior Master can't be dispatched?"
