"Ten seconds are up." Xiang Yu finished speaking and jumped down, then headed toward Hong Laoliu.
"Deputy Hall Master, save me." Hong Laoliu pleaded there.
He barely had the strength to stand there, let alone resist.
Xiang Yu grabbed his arm and pulled him outside. From Xiang Yu's indifferent gaze, it was clear that he was determined.
"Stop." Just then, Wu Jinlong suddenly said slowly.
He looked at Xiang Yu with a smile, but there was an undeniable gleam in his eyes.
Hong Laoliu finally saw that Wu Jinlong had decided to intervene, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Xiang Yu lifted his head and glanced at Wu Jinlong, then continued dragging him outside, completely ignoring Wu Jinlong's words.
Wu Jinlong felt somewhat humiliated. After all, he was a deputy hall master in the Hong Gang, a position of high status. Yet the guy in front of him dared to ignore his words, which made him both angry and amused.
Indeed, people from small places are so ignorant.
