"They left?"
Li Ming was taken aback and shook his head in amusement. Everyone had their own ideas. He thought Dwarfy only existed here based on his own static perception, but everyone was dynamic.
This is just a gathering place. He could lead people to leave, and so could Dwarfy...
Lighting on this thought, Li Ming looked around the empty room, shook his head, didn't bother thinking more about it. He sheathed his sword and attached it to his back, then swept his gaze across the entire gathering place.
Men and women, short and tall, fat and thin, dozens of people converged in front of him, and a smile teased at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, every pair of eyes in the gathering place were focused on him. Their eyes held excitement, anticipation, as well as unease.
It was as if there was an unvoiced consensus — he killed Chen Zhuang and became the new ruler of this place.
