There were too many—far too many this time.
If there had only been three or five, Jiang Xiaohou and the three guards might still have been able to put up a fight.
Ten! There were ten of them!
Sky Net's strongest fighters had gathered here!
Their objective was clear: one all-out gamble! No room for error! They were determined to succeed!
Lu Chengwen clenched his fists. "You... bunch of scum..."
Chicken Head said coldly, "Lu Chengwen, take a good look at the situation. This isn't something you can talk your way out of. Good thing you hid yourself away, or catching you really would have been a little troublesome."
Just then, a voice spoke up. "There are only a few of you. What are you being so arrogant for?"
Everyone looked over. Bai Yun Keke sat atop the glazed roof tiles of the red wall, idly toying with a fan. Bai Yun Piaopiao stood beside her.
Bai Yun Keke said, "Just ten people, and you want to bully the few with your numbers?"
Chicken Head looked at her. "Not enough people for you?"
Bai Yun Keke said, "Even that dead rat wasn't my match. Are any of you stronger than him? Only weaklings band together. Trash like you—it makes no difference how many of you come."
Chicken Head said, "Leave now, and I'll pretend you were never here."
Bai Yun Keke said, "People of the Bai family don't like hearing that kind of thing. Don't say it again in the future. It makes you seem rather naive."
Chicken Head lowered her brows. "White Branch is mine."
Jiang Xiaohou said, "Who says you get to choose? Your life is mine!"
Chicken Head sneered. "Jiang Xiaohou, you're still no match for me. If it were your brother instead, I might believe it