"Reporting to the gang leader, that man called himself Mu Chen."
"He was incredibly arrogant, and showed great disrespect to the Ge Gang!"
The underling prostrated on the ground, continuing to embellish his story.
Pfft! A sharp, dark-red blade suddenly sliced across a palm, and blood ran freely.
"Mu Chen. It's him—that monster. He's back."
As if he felt nothing, Ge Hai clenched his fist, his body trembling slightly. It was impossible to tell whether he was excited or afraid. A bone-chilling aura burst from within him.
He reached up and touched the hideous scar at the corner of his eye. His gaze was a tangle of emotions: fear, terror, hatred, and something he could never forget.
That wound had been left by that man!
The gang leader flew into a rage, and the camp fell utterly silent. One could hear a pin drop.
Seeing this, several of the gang leader's trusted men exchanged excited glances.
Did they see his clenched fist and trembling body?
Those were signs of the gang leader's extreme fury. Haha, someone was about to be in for it!
Just a few days earlier, the Ge Gang had wiped out a small gang that didn't know its place. After a thorough looting, everyone in the gang had eaten until their mouths glistened with grease, and morale was high.
"Someone, summon every member of the gang at once. Get ready to assemble!"
Breathing heavily, eyes bloodshot, Ge Hai paced restlessly back and forth like a wounded beast, his emotions completely out of control.
He suddenly turned around and tightened his grip on the blood-red battle saber.
As the order went out, the whole camp erupted into commotion.
"Boss, are we going to lead everyone in a siege against Mu Chen?"
"Exactly! We have to let all the