Full firepower.
Eighteen hours after the Jiang Family's Battle of Gele Defense.
Every phone in the Jiang Family was practically ringing off the hook.
The Tianwu Clan personally guarded the routes along the way, and every vehicle that had been verified could pass through safely. (This was to prevent the Elder Council from setting up checkpoints and cutting off the Jiang Family's supplies of goods, medicine, and so on.)
In name, it was because Lu Chengwen was seriously injured, and the Tianwu Clan, to ensure the safety of everyone from the Yan Zhao Sect, had decided to treat him on-site; all related supplies were specially provided for the Yan Zhao Sect and relevant personnel.
But anyone with eyes could tell that this was Tianwu helping the Jiang Family.
Jiang Shang had fallen, his injuries severe, and he was already unable to preside over the overall situation.
The Jiang Family had almost only Jiang Bozheng left who could take charge.
Second Brother had lost an arm, Jiang the Fourth was already in a deep coma, and the next generation did not yet possess the ability or prestige to integrate the remaining forces, steady morale at this storm-tossed moment, and maintain order.
But what no one knew was that Lu Chengwen was still awake.
Not only was he awake, he was abnormally excited. He was covered in wounds, but his whole body was like he had been injected with chicken blood; he could not rest at all and had been working nonstop.
No one knew that the person helping Jiang Bozheng plan the overall situation from behind the scenes was Lu Chengwen.
Lu Chengwen—from a humiliating nobody who had arrived at the Jiang Family bare-assed; to a scumbag hunted by the Jiang Family all the way, who had slept with two generations