"Haha!" Pang Feng burst into laughter and said, "Chen Ying, ah, Chen Ying, the so-called title of King of Central Plains is nothing but a scheme of flattery and destruction by Liu Shensheng. I, Pang Feng, am not the least bit interested in fighting for supremacy in the Jianghu. It was those who like to stir up trouble that propped up a King of Central Plains.
"What does it mean to be revered by the Jianghu of the five provinces as their suzerain? Whom do I reverence? Do they truly follow my orders? All these tactics are as clear to me as watching a fire through a hole; my mind is as clear as a bright mirror!"
"Chen Ying, do you know what I am seeking? Is it this title of King of Central Plains? You know very well that I do not seek this empty honor, yet you insist on promoting it. What are your intentions if not obvious?"
As soon as Pang Feng said this, Chen Ying's face turned deathly pale, and he stood up from his chair in terror, saying, "Doctor Pang, I..."
