“Brother Mao, why did you break the rules of my island and attack someone here?”
The Master Blissful stared at Mao Sheng with an unfriendly expression. He had held the trade fair once every year for a long time, and the rules set by him was final; no one ever dared break them. Breaking the rules set by him was equal to disturbing the peaceful order of the trade fair, and it also meant that the person didn’t take his words seriously. The Master Blissful would never allow that to happen.
“Master Blissful, it was this brat who killed the disciples of my Qingyi Sect first! Not only that, he also killed my grandson! If I don’t kill him now, will my Qingyi Sect still have any face left? I hope Master Blissful can chase this guy off the Blissful Island so I can kill him there. I don’t think that violates your island rules.”
Mao Sheng said.
The Master Blissful didn’t reply to Mao Sheng, he instead turned around to Jiang Chen and asked, “What’s your name?”
“Chen Jiang.”
Jiang Chen replied, but he purposely reversed his name.
“Where did you kill those Qingyi Sect disciples?”
Master Blissful asked.
“Outside the island.”
Jiang Chen honestly replied. He knew that Master Blissful was just going through formalities, and the purpose for doing so was to defend the rules set down by himself. As for Mao Sheng’s request to chase Jiang Chen out from the island, Jiang Chen believed that Master Blissful was no idiot; he would never do something that would bring disgrace to his reputation. Furthermore, the Qingyi Sect wasn’t worth as much as they thought in Master Blissful’s mind.