Outside the Purple Gold Villa, under the bright moonlight, squads appear one after another with an intensive pace.
The shadows of the trees constantly sway, and amidst the whistling wind, people from all sides have gathered in this already not-so-spacious area.
"Hey! Looks like our people got here first. Soon these stubborn Huaxia people will taste the bitterness of pain and death!"
The Japanese lurking on the outermost perimeter of the Purple Gold Villa crouch stealthily in deep alleys and behind walls, holding back their actions.
"This guy Qinchuan Guli is like a venomous snake; his cutthroat tactics are chilling."
"Exactly, this pervert from the Qinchuan family is someone we have to steer clear of in the future."
Even among the Japanese, Qinchuan Guli's ruthless slaughter of Ye Tian's forces sends shivers down their spines.
