The proverb goes, "To catch a thief, first catch the king." Now the axe gang's Second Master was directly defeated, and the other underlings stood there with a look of panic, frozen in place.
Li Fei cast a glance over these underlings and shouted loudly, "Who else wants to come?"
The underlings looked like frostbitten eggplants, just a few minutes ago, they were very arrogant, but now not a single one dared to meet Li Fei's gaze. In their eyes, it seemed as though they could see a cold breath in Li Fei's eyes, sending shivers down their spines, and even exuding a king-like pressure that spread out, weighing on them like mountains, making it hard for them to breathe.
