Feeling the ever-increasing Fei Gang and seeing those distant enemies he was powerless against, Li Huowang quickly made up his mind. Watching as the surging Shuobude army neared, Li Huowang turned his back to them without hesitation.
Looking at the endless masses of Da Qi People before him, Li Huowang swiftly scanned the crowd and spotted Feng Wanwan. Without a pause, he roughly yanked the man out and ordered him with feverish urgency, "Quick! Make them shout! Get all of them to shout with you!"
"Shou... shout what?" Feng Wanwan, clutching half a brick, was bewildered.
"Shout what you just said! Get everyone to say it! Hurry up!"
Before Feng Wanwan could react, several scholars from the Bright Wheel Hall beside him understood Li Huowang's meaning. They stepped forward and saluted. "We obey!"
Praises for Li Huowang rang out from the scholars. The crowd behind them took up the chant—whenever the scholars called out a line, tens of thousands echoed it.
