However, even if Sang Biaohu hadn't died and was cured, he'd be a cripple now, likely spending the rest of his life confined to a bed.
"Just directly execute this kind of person; putting him in jail is letting him off too easy!" Hong Xiaochen thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "By the way, how have you been lately? All good? Have that Eel Grandpa and Senior Brother Wang been giving you any trouble? If they dare come to Ming City, just give me a call, and I'll arrest all of them."
"No, I reckon they don't dare to come anymore," Chu Nan shook his head, thinking to himself that it's good enough I'm not causing them trouble, how could they have the nerve to come after me? If I run into that white-robed old bastard again, I'll make sure he doesn't leave alive, and that Senior Brother Wang had better stay in line too. Now my status and strength aren't what they used to be!
