"Why did you all become silent? Did Li Qing say something wrong?" Su Xin asked, looking at the silent crowd below.
Li Qing rubbed the red corners of his eyes and chuckled awkwardly, "Boss, don't take it to heart. I was just venting and talking nonsense."
"Li Qing, you weren't talking nonsense. What's wrong with pursuing money? I, Su Xin, will be frank today as well. I joined the Flying Eagle Gang for money and power!"
Gazing at the crowd below, Su Xin shouted, "We are all robust men. Who wants to toil all his life, watching others feast on meat and wine, while barely able to fill his own belly with chaff and vegetables?
Once you enter the Jianghu, it's as deep as the sea. Li Qing is willing to gamble his life for the continuation of his Li family. Are you willing to do the same?"
"We are!"
The gang members below had red eyes. Even the old men who had been with the Flying Eagle Gang for several years were stirred by Su Xin's words and roared out loud.
