Xuang Feng was speechless. His hand, which was grabbing Lai Badong's shirt, slowly loosened. Lai Badong took the chance to slap Xuang Feng's hand away.
"Let's go, my comrades!" Lai Badong exclaimed. "We will show them what true patriots are!"
Xuang Feng gritted his teeth. Since it had come to this, he had no choice. Judging from the crowd, he estimated those who were willing to follow Lai Badong amounted to around one-fifth of their force.
"Hold!!" He exclaimed.
Lai Badong turned and asked, "What? You can't stop us. We have made up our mind!"
"I am not stopping you," Xuang Feng uttered. "If we must attack, we must do it properly. Hold your march until we are ready."
"Are you stalling? We won't accept waiting another day," Lai Badong stated.
"Three hours! We will begin our assault before the sun sets today," Xuang Feng exclaimed.
Lai Badong looked at his supporters before he replied, "Very well. We will wait until sunset. If the army doesn't make a move, we will!"
