"Do you really think that just a few words from you will turn our brothers against each other?" Zhuo Xiangqiao sneered through his nose. They truly believed those few sentences would cause him and his brother to fall out. It was utterly naive.
"But since we were idle, we played along with your little game."
"I didn't expect you to be this unable to handle it..."
Joe was completely enraged by Zhuo Xiangqiao's last remark; all their prior actions were being trivialized into mere childish antics.
Joe's expression grew more menacing, his hand clenched tightly against the ground.
But as Zhuo Xiangqiao continued, Joe's final thread of rational thought snapped.
"Ah!!!"
He shouted and pounced towards Zhuo Xiangqiao.
Zhuo Xiangqiao watched the approaching figure, took a small step back to dodge his body lunging at him.
"What's the matter, victor or vanquished, I just said a few words, and you're already losing your cool?"
