The Jiang Xiang Gang's main hall had been wiped clean. He Yuxiu suggested, "Burn this damned place to the ground. Leave the Jiang Xiang Gang nothing but ashes."
Li Banfeng shook his head. "Such a fine estate, what a waste to burn it! Sister Xiu, haven't you been renovating an outer property lately? Why not just take this estate for yourself?"
"No way!" He Yuxiu waved her hand. "I find this place ominous, and it's not just the bad luck."
He Yuxiu left the rest of her sentence unspoken; saying it would damage her prestige.
Chu Er said it for her, "Brother Seven, the Jiang Xiang Gang might be second-rate, but they have many disciples spread far and wide. A centipede dies hard; their local halls and sub-branches could still resurface. If the Jiang Xiang Gang were to seek revenge, this main hall's territory would definitely be their primary target."
