"Sky Thief Rat, call me grandpa." Xiang Yu stood in front of him, chuckling, with an undeniable trace of a smug expression on his face.
Sky Thief Rat's face turned ashen. He didn't believe what Xiang Yu said about joining Hongmen in the previous generation; it was all nonsense. But now, everyone believed it, and he had no choice.
Hong Jinbao's expression wasn't good either. As the Sect Leader of Hongmen, he had to prioritize the bigger picture.
If things got out of hand, it might trigger dissatisfaction from the Holy Mouse Hall.
"Call him grandpa, call him grandpa..." The people around began shouting, and their voices were in unison, making the scene spectacular.
Xiang Yu was now able to lead them, which already demonstrated Xiang Yu's capability.
"Impossible." At this moment, Sky Thief Rat suddenly shouted, his face twisted like a fierce ghost.
As soon as his voice was heard, everyone around fell silent.
