"What!!"
Zhang Long shouted, "Dad, you..."
"Don't speak!"
Old Master Zhang glared and said, "I'll speak, you keep quiet!"
Zhang Long was stunned on the spot, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
"Old Master Zhang, I don't like jokes."
Song Yun shook his head with a smile and said.
"I'm not joking."
Old Master Zhang looked at Song Yun with blazing eyes and said, "That's my plan, to let our Axe Sect merge with Shura Alliance, and become a branch of Shura Alliance from now on! From now on, our Axe Sect belongs to Shura Alliance!"
Song Yun didn't look exceptionally delighted because of Old Master Zhang's words; instead, he frowned slightly, looked at Old Master Zhang and said, "Old Master, didn't you tell me you wanted to preserve your Axe Sect's century-old legacy? But now you're sending the Axe Sect away, giving it to me, isn't this contradicting yourself?"
"Hehe, Song Yun, listen carefully."
