"Leave no one alive!"
Wang Shaojie said expressionlessly.
In his eyes...
As long as he could achieve such a great feat, even if it meant killing everyone present, or even tens or hundreds of thousands more, so what?
If a man does not look out for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him!
This was always Wang Shaojie's way of doing things.
But just then.
Yun, standing by his side, voiced a different opinion: "Hold on, young master!"
"Hmm?"
Wang Shaojie squinted his eyes.
Yun stepped forward, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture, a cold and cunning glint flashing in his eyes as he sinisterly remarked, "Young master, if we hand them over now, indeed we will gain some merits. But it won't maximize our profits..."
"Uncle Yun, what do you mean?" Wang Shaojie asked.
Yun was a confidant of his father.
He had watched Wang Shaojie grow up from a young age, taking care of everything from his daily needs to his cultivation.
He absolutely trusted Yun!
