The man with the bushy beard was also shocked and terrified, swallowing hard, instantly sobering up, as cold sweat poured down his back.
But he quickly realized that this was Southeast Asia, after all, their Blue Demon Mercenary Group's territory. Even if the person before him really was Yang Jing, so what?
Did he dare to make a move against them? If he really did, it would be tantamount to courting death!
The man with the bushy beard immediately burst into laughter, with a tone of mockery, and said:
"We are truly honored to see General Yang Jing. But I would advise you, General Yang Jing, to tone down your sharpness a bit. After all, you are only one person."
By the end, his voice had taken on a threatening tone.
Yang Jing swept his gaze over them with an indifferent expression and said in a voice as cold as ice, "A bunch of idiots, do you think I would spare you at this point? All of you, just die."
