Who Is Lord Xiao?

"Hmm. More or less like that!" Song Jue raised his head up. "If we are not going to leave, why would we look for troubles? Why would we offend those people? Do you think we are stupid?"

Zhu Chenggong was shocked again. After a while, he said, "Overwhelming! Excellent!"

Song Jue smiled. "Stop it, Zhu. Don’t do this. Now what? The blood. Why don’t you make some? You said you have many people and much blood. I don’t need you to get the blood from hundreds of young lords. Just get four or five of them. How’s that? Am I not generous?"

Zhu Chenggong shook his head. "Brother, I don’t have young lords in my troops. Even if I do, I won’t dare to do that… Fine. I was wrong."

Song Jue smiled. "Oh you admit it. Good. I am a generous man. However, you have to keep your promise, don’t you?"

Zhu Chenggong half closed his eyes and smiled. "Brother Song, come on. Look at you. Were we really that serious? No way. That was just joking!"