Mo Xing was livid, his words explosive and his face dark with anger.
The lackeys of Brother Hong across from him began to tremble in their legs, not daring to utter another word.
"Let me tell you, don't think too highly of yourselves. At the end of the day, you're nothing but Brother Hong's dogs. I'm on the path of righteousness now, but if this were the past, I wouldn't have hesitated to slaughter you!" Mo Xing barked fiercely.
In fact, what he said was nothing but lies. He was on the path of righteousness?
Bullshit, he was just afraid of tarnishing his old man's reputation, knowing that his father was at a critical juncture that could determine whether he could climb higher and become a true leader.
The burly men could only nod their agreement, their earlier arrogance nowhere to be seen.
"All of you get the hell out and kneel at the door. If anyone dares stand up, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Xing said with a cold voice.
