Cang Ni did not pay much attention to those tied up in the dungeon. He knew they could not escape. The most important thing now was to stabilize the horse bandits.
"Batur, take ten men and 'invite' all those leaders here," Cang Ni said coldly.
"What if someone resists?"
Cang Ni's gaze turned icy. "Kill them if they need killing!"
"Yes."
After thinking for a moment, he instructed another subordinate, "Wushe, go to the barracks and see how many men are still usable. Tell them it's my order and have them all gather."
"Yes, Boss."
After the two left with their men, Cang Ni grabbed White Wolf's head. White Wolf's eyes were still open, but their former ferocity was gone, leaving only a deathly pallor.
"White Wolf, back when you wiped out my tribe, thank you for sparing my life. Hehehehe... Never thought you'd end up like this one day, did you?"
After saying that, Cang Ni placed White Wolf's head on the table. The head still had its use. He would use it to intimidate those leaders. Anyone who refused to obey would end up just like White Wolf.
Before long, Cang Ni's men gradually carried all the horse bandit leaders who had been drugged into White Wolf's room.
At first, everyone was baffled, but when they saw the blood covering the bed and White Wolf's severed head, they immediately understood what had happened.
Rouzi, one of White Wolf's trusted men, flew into a rage. He glared at Cang Ni and cursed, "Cang Ni, you sly jackal-dog! You actually took this chance to attack Brother White Wolf! Have you forgotten how well Brother White Wolf treated us?"
"Well? Hahahaha~~"
Cang Ni burst into wild laughter.
"No matter how well he treated me, how could that compare to being the