Looking at the devilish grin on Caleb Li's face sent a cold shiver down the spine of the young master and everyone around him.
Previously, they thought this seemingly ordinary peasant would be easily dealt with, but now they realized how wrong they were.
He was a devil in sheep's clothing.
"D-Don't come close to me!" the young master stuttered, his legs trembling and turning to jelly.
The bandit traitor looked at Caleb Li with deep resentment. He had planned this coup for months, and with everything falling into place, he thought his time to dominate had come.
But who would have expected the appearance of such a devil to disrupt his plan?
Gritting his teeth, he wanted to rush forward and kill Caleb Li, but his rationality told him that doing so would only make his death much quicker.
Watching the group's panic, Caleb Li did not change his expression and increased his stride.
