As Tristan spoke, Mason snorted coldly. "You think you're so smart? Only brainless kids say things like that. This is the age of money. You can't just go around killing people like it's a game."
"That's an interesting point," Tristan said, tilting his head. "If you're too scared to fight or kill, it's better to restructure early. What's the point of holding onto the title of an underground force? No wonder the Eastern Sect can ride on your backs, and you won't even dare to speak up."
"What did you say?" Mason slammed his hand on the table.
"Did I say something wrong?" Tristan looked puzzled and continued, "The Azure Province representative, as a leader of an underground force, had no combat effectiveness. Look at all of you, with big bellies. If I didn't know this was an underground force, I would have thought I was at a charity event. You all have fake smiles on your faces, and I can't see any hint of viciousness."