"However, you have oversimplified these matters in your mind. Your father didn't die at my hands back then, and I've already explained this to you. I've done what I needed to do, but unfortunately, you remain stubborn and continue down this path."
"Do you really think I'm still the Liu Qijie from back then? I now genuinely represent a massive organization with a vast military system. Even if you're not dead yet, it doesn't matter at all. Rest assured, I'll soon ensure you're laid to rest."
"Oh, really? In that case, let's see whose people are more numerous and whose power is quicker."
The old man's words had barely landed when suddenly they heard a crackling sound behind them. In an instant, those people turned their guns and looked outside.
They discovered a large number of people pouring in from all directions, each looking fierce and malicious—mercenaries, by the looks of them.
"What's going on here?"
