All of their reinforcements had arrived. Together with the members of the Zhang Family, they numbered well over a thousand—a truly significant force. To be on the safe side, Zhang Peng had even spent a fortune to hire the Seventy-Two Wolves. They were a terrifying presence, perhaps even more effective than a thousand men.
Xiong Ba's heart pounded in his chest, and he was beside himself with fear. Ye Fei was completely petrified. So many people. On their side, they had just over a hundred, and most of them were ordinary people. How could they possibly fight this?
Seeing the disparity in numbers and strength, Bai Xingjian laughed. "To deal with a single ant, you've mobilized such a large force. Zhang Junwang, you're far too cautious!"
Zhang Junwang chuckled. "Mr. Bai, I'm just ensuring our safety. What if this kid has other backers?"
"No backer will do him any good!" Bai Xingjian said coldly. "He dared to cripple my son. Today, I'll make him unable to live, yet unable to die!"
