Su Xin had made it clear that he wasn't going to give Yin Ji anyone, but Yin Ji hadn't expected him to.
Yin Ji walked to the middle of the hall. "It doesn't matter if Lord Su doesn't want to give me any men. Among the many Chief Constables of the prefectures present, though, there are a few who have already finished their work and can come with me to carry out the mission. Gentlemen, isn't that right?"
As soon as Yin Ji finished speaking, Zheng Tianhe and seven other Chief Constables of the prefectures stood up and went to stand behind him.
The many Chief Constables of the prefectures present immediately erupted in an uproar. No one had expected so many people to take Yin Ji's side.
After all, Yin Ji had only arrived in Jiangnan Circuit a day ago, yet he had already managed to win over nearly a tenth of its Chief Constables. Was Yin Ji simply that charismatic, or were the people of Jiangnan Circuit truly so disloyal?
Yin Ji smiled faintly. "Lord Su, these eight men have no official business to attend to right now. I'm asking them to come with me on this mission. Surely that isn't too much?"
Su Xin didn't answer Yin Ji. He merely looked at Zheng Tianhe and the others with a calm expression, showing no anger, yet his gaze left them cold all over and trembling.
Su Xin's fearsome reputation in the Jiangnan Circuit Six Fan Sect had been forged through killing, whether he was dealing with his own men or the martial artists of the Martial Arts World.
Although Yin Ji had assured them that Su Xin wouldn't dare kill them, now that the moment had come, they still trembled inside. It was instinctive fear.
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