Xu Luo sat on the stage, his gaze sweeping over the entire scene. He had long since noticed Chu Lin's venomous expression, but his heart was calm. From the very beginning, he had never considered Chu Lin his opponent.
'If you're smart, I'll give Elder Zou Yuan some face and won't stoop to your level. But if you dare to cause me trouble again, or think about killing me, then I naturally... wouldn't mind crippling you completely!'
I will not attack unless I am attacked.
This was the creed Xu Luo had always lived by. He didn't care what others thought of him.
'In this world, the ones I care about first are my family and friends, then the people I admire, and then those who are kind. As for everyone else... I'm not a savior. I can't be bothered with that many people!'
Xu Luo didn't spare Chu Lin another glance. He looked down at the group of impassioned youths below, a smile on his face. "Let us go and create a miracle that belongs to our Medicine Garden!"
