"I greatly admire the ambition of the Feather God, it's just a pity that whether it be Cao Jinyu or An Yushu, they are all scum!"
Xu Changhao snorted: "The former likes to spin ghostly plots, while the latter is but an armchair strategist overly fond of warfare. Summoning evil deviants with a mere recruitment order, how can their actions be upright? Just look at present-day Zhongzhou, where evil wreaks havoc and disasters abound, and the human world is turned into a place filled with smoke and miasma. If An Yushu had handed over the reins to you, it wouldn't have come to this!"
The swordsmen of the Xu Clan never conceal their likes and dislikes, hence those who love them are itching with affection, while those who hate them grind their teeth in irritation.
Xu Changhao's appreciation for An Yuanxi is apparent, but not merely subjective.
