"Once this affair is over, your reputation among these families will almost rival that of the Jin Ye Guard, and you will be a significantly sought-after newcomer in the power circles of Great Xia," Dong Fang remarked. In his time, the Jin Ye Guard was already established.
As a sharp blade in the hands of the royal family, the Jin Ye Guard was famously vicious.
After this incident, your notorious reputation will not be much less than that of the Jin Ye Guard.
"It's just an empty reputation," Chen Xing said, lifting the teacup on the table.
"Power is essentially just an extension of strength."
"What is power?"
"Fist is power!"
As long as you have great strength, power will come to you.
Chen Xing set down the teacup, turned his head to look at a vase next to him, at the base of which was a faintly flickering red camera.
"You all heard that, right? It's not just me who wants your Lin Family dead," Chen Xing said calmly.
