"The strongest governs," Altair suddenly piped up.
Lucius whipped his head to stare at Altair. Then, he burst into laughter.
Pointing at the latter, he said, "Not bad, kid. You're right... Whether in the martial arts world or the ordinary world, the strongest becomes the ruler. This includes the Emerald Realm. While the ordinary world measures strength with money, the martial arts world measures strength with power."
When he finished speaking, he stood. The smile slowly vanished from his face.
"Hence, when I say I will lead the True Martial Families to ambush Isaac in ten days, why did you reject it?"
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