The Flying Wolf Gang had only around a hundred members.
Jiang Siming cut down every one of them who had committed countless evil deeds, while releasing all the peasant women who had been held hostage.
He had already completely treated this instance as a game. Killing people placed no burden on him—it was only a game. He had killed far more people than this in PUBG.
It was just like a virtual online VR game. Why take it so seriously?
Under Jiang Siming's unfathomably deep strength, all the bandits of the Flying Wolf Gang bowed their heads and submitted to their new leader, completely convinced by him.
Jiang Siming cleaned up the stronghold and established several rules. The atmosphere in the stronghold immediately became orderly.
He also casually gave the martial arts manuals in the warehouse to the gang members. These manuals had all been treasured by the leaders and gang bosses.
He would not have time to leave the stronghold for the moment. Jiang Siming was just planning to exit the instance when the panicked voices of his subordinates came from outside the gang hall.
"Boss, Boss, people from the Emei Sect have come to wipe us out! What do we do?"
Jiang Siming froze. The Emei Sect?
"What are you panicking for? How many people came, and who's leading them?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Several dozen people came. They're all female disciples of the Emei Sect. The leader is said to be the Emei Sect's senior sister, Ding Minjun. She's a second-rate martial artist, and the most outstanding among the Emei Sect's disciples."
"You're so frightened by just one senior disciple? Pathetic."
Jiang Siming no longer had much hope for these subordinates. They were the sort who could never amount to anything.
However, he still needed them to gather