Xiahou En fell silent!
He seemed to finally understand what Xiao Chen meant.
But changing his long-held way of thinking was not so easy.
Xiao Chen patted Xiahou En on the shoulder.
"In fact, no matter how glamorous this place seems on the surface, beneath any glossy exterior lurks the filth that ordinary people can't see! For many people, this is a place to live, but..."
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, "for those in the Jianghu, this place is a battleground!"
"However, on the battlefield, any mercy can become the knife that will be stabbed into your own back one day!"
Xiahou En was finally moved by Xiao Chen's words.
Indeed!
He had tried to keep the peace before, but it did not work out well.
He had shown restraint, but the other party had only intensified their aggression.
The people from the Crocodile Gang had never thought of letting him off the hook.
The more he yielded, the weaker he appeared, the more they felt he was easy to bully.
