The Projection
"Brat, don't you dare underestimate me!" Although Lord Tong He was initially terrified by Cai Hong's attack that he did not see coming—moreover, he was even wounded all over his body. Although it was superficial for someone as strong as him, it was still not something he could neglect.
It seemed like Cai Hong even held back.
"Amusing," Yang Lujia instead replied. "If you're that adamant about fighting Cai Hong, I would gladly agree to your request. However, if you lose, you have to serve under me."
Cai Hong was about to open his mouth but was stunned agape. He did not expect His Highness to reply to this lowly man before them. "Your Highness, why must we do this? We can just subdue him directly!"
His eyes showed ruthlessness as he said those words. Nonetheless, it didn't escape Yang Lujia's eyes, so he stared at Cai Hong with a discerning mind. It was as if he was stripping the other party.