A general is made from the bones of thousands of soldiers. To walk the Dao of cultivation, you must step over others! Murong Yu was well aware of this; by stepping on Nie Li, he’d be able to receive more attention and more cultivation resources!
Dignity only comes with strength. No matter how loud the weak scream, no one will hear it!
Murong Yu heavily snorted. “Are you telling me that those brothers were framing you?”
*Bang!*
A surge of powerful aura swept over Nie Li and he felt like someone was hammering on his chest. He almost suffocated under the pressure.
Wrath!