And that was the situation.
The rebellion was soundly surrounded by men the old man had prepared in advance.
"HAHAHAHAHA! Hu Li! You damn brat! You worthless scum! How dare you gather this bunch of trash to rebel against me! I see you're tired of living!"
Hu Deyi was incredibly arrogant, acting as if he'd already won.
Hu Li stood within his ranks. Though at a disadvantage, his expression was calm, even holding a hint of a sneer.
"Hu Deyi!"
"Do you think you've handled this well?!"
"This only happened today because of a few cowardly pieces of trash! You don't really think your rule is popular, do you?!"
"Let me tell you the truth! I've already invited distinguished guests here! Just you wait for death!"
'Distinguished guests?'
'What is this guy talking about?'
'He's clearly at a disadvantage, so what's he spouting?'
'Wait a minute.'
'Could it be… he has outside help?'
'That must be it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so fearless!'
'Who is it?'
'Chen Manor!'
