What the fuck? What is this?
Old Mister Zhu Wenjin now really felt like ten thousand horses made of mud were running wild in his heart.
The Tang, Wen, and Zhou families had declared their positions one after another, leaving only his Zhu Family.
The Four Great Families have always been united, taking the same stance on many major issues, which is why for more than a decade, Jiangling City has been under the control of the Four Great Families.
If he truly turned and left at this moment, letting those three know, they might really kick him out of the Four Great Families.
But the Tao Family is not one to be trifled with...
After struggling for a while, Zhu Wenjin still lifted his head. He smiled faintly at Mo Han, "Mister Mo, you're treating me like an outsider."
"You're in trouble, how could I, Zhu Wenjin, simply look away?"
