Chen Manor.
The Cellar.
Scar and fifteen members of the Hu Family were inside, their hands and feet bound.
The dark, decaying cellar did not smell pleasant, especially with fifteen people beside him, glaring like predators, wishing they could eat him alive, and cursing him nonstop.
Scar was not happy, and he was locked in a shouting match with the other fifteen.
"What do you people know! Staying alive is what matters most!"
"You traitor! You're the son of our Hu Family's Clan Leader! How can you face…"
