"Hatred?"
The soldiers who had just been talking about surrendering to the Peace Party suddenly shivered. Hatred had killed Xu Hui and his family; his notoriety had spread throughout the entire United District and was synonymous with ruthlessness!
Xu Hui was dead, and his wife and four children were just ordinary people. To kill his entire family under such circumstances showed what kind of person Hatred was.
If even Xu Hui's family had met with such fate, how could these rebel soldiers survive in Hatred's hands?
Perhaps the Peace Party really wouldn't do anything excessive to those who surrendered, but once Hatred took control, they dared not joke with their own lives.
"This... Alright, let's just hang around here for now," one suggested.
"But this can't go on forever!" another protested.
"Then what do you propose we do, go get ourselves killed? If you want to go, then go, but don't drag everyone else down with you," someone retorted.
