"In a duel, there is a winner and a loser. Losing might still mean survival, but they... they are seeking death!"
"Should we let them into the town to face us..."
"..."
Facing Zhao Sanyi's tense expression, the Zhao Family Master seemed somewhat weary, only staring at the copper coin in his hand, as if confused and yet seemingly waking from a long dream.
After a long while, he finally looked up at Zhao Sanyi and said in a low voice, "Sanyi, is our Zhao Family truly part of the jianghu, or are we merely nobles at court?"
Zhao Sanyi was bewildered upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "You usually have twenty attendants serving you for meals, and you ask me this?"
Hearing this, the Zhao Family Master could only offer a bitter smile, then slowly shook his head, "Then, you should know what our Zhao Family's true trump card is, after all."
Zhao Sanyi even shivered before swallowing and whispered, "It's... it's the Skin Stripping Method!"
