Under the lure of money, the other side's underlings became even more ferocious, gritting their teeth, crazily charging forward. They were desperate to chop off a few more heads to claim the reward. The Heaven-defying Gang naturally couldn't show weakness either. Haozi gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them for me, twenty thousand per head; our Heaven-defying Gang has never been short of money!"
Roaring...
The two gangs clashed together, while on the other side, over a hundred people with Ye Chen leisurely advanced on the road, which made Liu the Tyrant anxious. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly said, "Chen, we need to hurry, otherwise we'll only arrive to clean up!"
"Why rush? We're going there to clean up anyway!" Ye Chen sneered.
"Chen, we still have to see how we clean up!" Liu the Tyrant said anxiously, "What if our people aren't their match, then what do we do?"
