"Liu Youfang, you have a death wish!"
Below Black Iron City's gate tower, Xie Ying's face was livid with rage, and the shrunken half of her face was even more hideously contorted.
She had never imagined that Liu Youfang, who had always fawned over them, would now act so arrogantly and subject them to such utter humiliation.
Looking at the furious trio below the gate tower and feeling their venomous gazes, as though they wished to chop him into mincemeat,
Liu Youfang's heart trembled. He could not help secretly swallowing, but he still held his back ramrod straight, putting on a resolute expression.
Liu Youfang considered himself no good man, but he certainly knew which way the wind blew, and he would not straddle two boats.
When the Three Sects had held power, he had obediently lived at their mercy and cooperated with them.
He had even dared to join forces with them to kill the previous two City Lords, leaving the Three Sects' leaders no fault to find with him.
But now, he understood very clearly.
His life was in Gu Chenfeng's hands, so he ought to give the City Lord his unconditional loyalty.
Secondly, based on his own judgment, he was certain Gu Chenfeng had a powerful backer behind him.
That meant he not only had to stand on the City Lord's side, but also cling tightly to his coattails and demonstrate his resolve and stance.
Only then could he make up for his earlier attempt to murder the City Lord with poisoned wine and become his trusted confidant.
Although the icy, murderous gazes of the Three Sects' leaders made his legs feel somewhat weak, Liu Youfang silently told himself,
*"The City Lord entrusted the city's defense and all those resources to me alone this time. This is