Lu Chuan's words stunned the woodcutter below.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he fixated on Lu Chuan, "What do you mean by that? Are you treating us like a bunch of ants?"
Lu Chuan said leisurely, "You're even less than ants."
"I think you're asking for death!"
"Bring me a bow!"
He barked an order, and a bandit beside him hurriedly came over, took off the longbow from his back, and handed it to him.
"I, Loo Meng, have never seen anyone as arrogant as you. After I shoot you with two arrows, let's see if you can still talk tough!"
He nocked an arrow and aimed the bow at Lu Chuan.
"You just said, you want to settle matters with Lu Manor, so it was the Lu family who instructed you to do this, right?"
Lu Chuan continued to ask.
"That's right, the Lu family wants your life, and you shouldn't even think about surviving. Daring to provoke the Lu family means you're courting death!"
