"I only know how to use words. When I catch you, I'm going to rip out your tongue and soak it in wine!"
"Heh, that assumes you can catch me, little master. You're trailing behind me now, not even the fart might beat those two!"
Facing the trio's repeated provocations from behind, Yun Hao was completely unafraid, countering every one of them verbally, leaving the three speechless. After all, they grew up in big families, educated with gentlemanly etiquette!
Yun Hao, however, was different. From a young age, he knew one thing: the victor is king, and history is always written by the living!
So, even if the person writing history is a villain, and it's not the truth, future generations will still believe that's the truth!
The four chased each other, unaware they had already veered off the ascending path, and as time passed, Jin Wuwei's trio closed in on Yun Hao, whose injury from the Fox Lady's palm strike earlier had flared up due to the intense running!
