Ye Chen finally sighed and said, "Ah, I've always said that life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor by the heavens, yet isn't this all caused by me? If I hadn't sought revenge, how could I have dragged my brothers into this?"
"Brother Chen, this truly has nothing to do with you!" Feng Zhixiao, who was beside him, wiped the blood off his face and said, "This is all voluntary by the brothers!"
"Nonsense!" Ye Chen suddenly roared, "Who wants to mix in the underworld? Who wants to go to war? Who wants to put their life into the hands of others? No one! Absolutely no one!"
Everyone present looked at Ye Chen passionately and said, "Brother Chen, we are willing!"
"But I'm not willing!" Ye Chen angrily looked at them and then shouted sternly, "I want you all to leave, get out of here immediately, go back to the country. This has nothing to do with you, look around you, what do you see? Blood, death, slaughter... In the future, you will regret this day!"
