Ning Fan's roar shook the soul, Liu Dashun looked from Ning Fan to Zhu Ba, speechless and choking with emotion, tears finally fell.
Zhu Ba, standing by the jeep in the distance, did not dare to move, clueless as to what this confrontation between Ning Fan and Liu Dashun was all about.
Seeing Liu Dashun's current state, Ning Fan frowned.
Liu Dashun still seemed afraid to make a move against Zhu Ba, at which Ning Fan yelled again, "Your dignity, who will defend it!"
Ning Fan could help him temporarily but certainly couldn't be there forever, Ning Fan hoped that Liu Dashun would stand up at this moment to defend his own dignity.
Perhaps the word "dignity" had profoundly triggered Liu Dashun, as he wiped his tears and lifted his head resolutely looking towards Zhu Ba.
The next moment, he unleashed all the long-suppressed frustration in a roar, "My dignity, I will defend it!"
"You, what do you want to do?!" Zhu Ba stared blankly as Liu Dashun walked towards him step by step.
