"Let's not be hasty, fellow Daoist first tell us where you're from and where you're headed," the leader of the gang said with a stare at Chen Li, smiling.
The other party was calm, facing the four of them surrounding him without any concern as if he were quite confident.
Of course, he wouldn't have attracted their attention if he were a common man.
"So, one can't even walk this road anymore? Which gang do you belong to? Who's your leader?" Chen Li asked with a smile.
Chen Li's voice was soft, spoken gently, with a smile on his face. But coupled with that characteristically fierce face full of scars, the leading gang member felt a chill run down his spine, his heartbeat nearly skipping a half-beat.
"We are from the Green River Gang. May I ask which esteemed personage the fellow Daoist is?" The gang leader said with forced composure, bowing with his hands clasped together.
"I'm nobody special, just a butcher. Why block the path? Make way, make way!" replied Chen Li with a laugh.
