"We aren't worried that you can kill them all; we're worried about when you're actually going to do it." Dingining's temper flared slightly, and he snapped back.
"Don't you people trust me?! If there's a lack of trust here, go find someone else to do your killing!" Zhou Chuan immediately bristled.
It was so easy for him to completely shut down a conversation and plunge the room into an eerie silence. Was this something a mighty being should say? Was this the demeanor expected of a Sword Saint? He would fly off the handle at the slightest disagreement—he wasn't a Husky, for crying out loud.
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