"It's pointless to blame anyone now," Shi Yang said in a deep voice. "I need you to find out where the fifty stolen relics are. I will send people to retrieve them!"
"Yes!" Zhuoda Village nodded repeatedly.
"If you can't find them within a week, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Accompanying Shi Yang's words, the knife in his hand flashed silver in front of Zhuoda Village's eyes.
"Understood!" Zhuoda Village nodded again.
Suddenly, he felt that these words sounded familiar. Weren't these the same words he had just said to Kawakami?
Indeed, one thing subdues another...
"I'm leaving now!" Shi Yang fiddled with the knife in his hand as he left. Having lost fifty relics, he couldn't sit idly by any longer. It was time to switch from passive defense to active offense.
"Take care, Mr. Shi Yang!"
After Shi Yang left, Zhuoda Village realized he was drenched in sweat from head to toe.
