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Tap tap.
Tap tap.
Fang Yu advanced slowly, his face expressionless.
Standing before him was once a brother-in-arms he had fought side by side with, someone for whom he would have taken a dagger to the ribs. They had shared meals from the same bowl, worn the same pants, slept on the streets together...
Time changes, things are no longer the same.
Clang.
Ji Qiubai was forced to retreat under the corrugated iron shed of the factory, with no way out.
"Fang Yu... don't push me! Really, don't push me." Never before had Ji Qiubai, the boss of Jiangzhou, lost his composure like today.
Panic-stricken, at a loss.
Even when facing Lu Youchao, an expert of Martial Arts Sixth Layer Heaven, he could remain calm. In Ji Qiubai's view, everyone has a weakness. Lu Youchao's weakness was his love for money.
But what was Fang Yu's weakness?
The brothers from Jiangzhou? A woman of significance?
This is the burden brought by deep loyalty and honor.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh—
