"...Is that really your leader?"
On the ground, Shan Bing, with blood-red eyes, turned his head and looked at Bai Wujiu with suspicion in his eyes.
Catching Bai Wujiu alive happened yesterday. At the time, he had thought of just chopping this guy to death—simply because of the way he swung his fan with a roguish air, which made him look like no good person. However, he ultimately held back, only because Jiang Wenyuan over there needed emergency treatment.
The severe bleeding from his shoulder, coupled with his entire lower leg being crushed, left Jiang Wenyuan barely hanging on to life by a thread, and at that moment, the only person in the entire Dengzhou City who could muster resources to treat Jiang Wenyuan was this man named Bai Wujiu.
Moreover, Bai Wujiu knelt very promptly.
