"Kill them!"
"Wipe out the scum from Goldfish Gang!"
"Kill those Water Bandits from Twelve-Link Fort!"
...
The two groups violently collided, savagely fighting each other.
This time, it was not the minor skirmishes before, but a real bloodbath.
It didn't take long for living people to start falling to the ground, losing their lives...
Chu Tianhe, gripping his long knife, stared intently at Duan Lang.
'As long as I hold out for this period, until reinforcements from the boss arrive, I will prosper! I will rise and become a superior person!'
The ones who came were from the Goldfish Gang, and he had no intention of compromising or giving in, determined to fight to the death!
He caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and found that Fang Yu and the fishermen had already disappeared, which irritated him even more: "I was too kind to these fence-sitters before!"
"Kill! Kill for me!"
"Kill a dead fish and get ten taels of silver as a reward!"