The man reporting trembled with panic, having obviously just witnessed a massacre.
He pleaded frantically, "Manor Master, what should we do next? Should we fight back? We can't let them be so arrogant!"
Lu Chuan looked at him and asked in a deep voice, "How many people are in that group?"
"More than ten, less than twenty, but they are all very strong."
"After they killed, did they just leave?"
"The first time, we drove them away; the second time, they killed everyone, and we had no one to replace them!"
Lu Chuan frowned slightly, "This group of ten or twenty people, whose men are they? Does someone in this city still want to compete with us for the mine?"
"Manor Master, no matter what force did this, we must find a way to solve the problem. Otherwise, that group will continue their arrogance, and we must stop them!"
Lu Chuan grabbed the servant's shoulders and lifted him up.
"You lead the way. I'll go myself."
