A great fire burned through nearly half the settlement.
Corpses littered the ground.
What enraged the Amir Family even more was that the culprits, False Eye and Hei Ba, had slipped away without a sound.
The head of Saido, the casino's steward, hung at the entrance.
Old Ninth's arrival had plunged Fei Island into utter chaos.
Cracks had also appeared in the once-united three-way alliance.
Overnight, thousands of Indians had died, and countless more were injured.
The Ruan Family's eldest son had been attacked and severely wounded.
Yet the Koreans remained completely unscathed.
Everything pointed to the Bai Family.
That day, the head of the Amir Family met with Ruan Huaimin. Both settlements imposed martial law and went on a war footing.
At the Bai Family.
Chairman Bai and the senior members gathered, their brows furrowed with worry.
The situation was growing increasingly dire.
"Chairman, the Ruan Family has already started handing out guns to the civilians."
"The Amir Family has also begun mobilizing. Their settlement was just burned down, and now every household has set up a mourning hall. The public's anger won't be easily quelled."
"Ruan Lie was attacked last night. He was stabbed and poisoned, and his life is hanging by a thread."
The relentless stream of bad news sent the Korean leadership into a complete panic.
Even if they knew Old Ninth was behind it, the Amir Family and the Ruan Family had already lost their heads.
This was no longer a matter of whether to explain themselves.
It was a matter of how to face the retaliation from the Indians and the monkeys.
"Chairman, I think our most urgent priority is to capture Old Ninth."
After a long silence of thought, Jiang Min offered his advice quietly.
"Capture him? Heh, the people Old Ninth