Who would have known.
Facing Wang Shuo's angry expression, Wu Gang merely scoffed disdainfully, "And then what?"
"Wu Gang, have you lost your mind?" Xia Rou, who was originally considering begging for mercy, was so terrified by his words that her hair stood on end.
Sensing Xia Rou's fear, Wu Gang didn't offer words of comfort; instead, he watched Wang Shuo with mocking amusement.
Wang Shuo hadn't expected Wu Gang to remain so defiant even now, and couldn't help but take a few extra glances at him.
With so many of his own people around, and this kid still dared to speak to him like that, he must either be foolish or truly formidable!
However, when his eyes caught sight of the young men lying on the ground, crying out in pain, he concluded that Wu Gang belonged to the latter.
Seeing Wang Shuo silent, Wu Gang snorted coldly, "I'm in a hurry. If you're going to make a move, do it fast, otherwise I'm leaving!"
At these words, Wang Shuo grew even more uncertain.
