Du Yunting really was a brute.
He attacked the moment he said he would. He also knew he had to fight. Fighting might not get him killed, but refusing to fight certainly would.
The scene instantly descended into chaos, with over fifty people fighting over thirty.
And they weren't fighting barehanded. Everyone on Du Yunting's side carried a machete, as did most of Qingyuan's people, though some had other weapons.
Despite having more men, Du Yunting wasn't gaining the upper hand.
This wasn't some petty brawl. They were killing people.
Before long, people were being cut down. One even fell right in front of me, splashing blood all over me.
His hand was still twitching after he fell.
I froze there, staying crouched on the ground, afraid to run around.
But there were always people who got carried away with bloodlust, and innocent bystanders could easily get caught up in a melee like this.
Just then, someone suddenly charged at me. I had no idea which side he was on, and I didn't know him at all.
But before he could slash at me, someone suddenly kicked him flying.
The man who kicked him away was Mr. Qian, the one Qingyuan had brought in to find the Sin Domain Map.
After kicking the man away, Mr. Qian quickly rushed over and stabbed him once more. Only then did he come back, pull me somewhere safe, and crouch down beside me.
Only then did I notice that Du Yunting's men were nowhere near the same level as Qingyuan's.
Qingyuan hadn't lied. These thirty-odd men were probably the organization's core members in Lanjiang City, the elite of the elite.
Du Yunting's men fell one after another. His own face had darkened, and panic gradually crept into his expression.
This single fight would