The Lin Family has fallen, and the next step is naturally their internal struggle, to see who can stand out.
The previous alliance agreements with the other three families have naturally become blurred.
There is only one position; whoever is soft-hearted must withdraw from the competition.
"Son, the opportunity for our Nanyuan Family to vie for the position is hard-won. Maybe, at some point, you might have to face your partners with blades drawn. Be mentally prepared in advance."
Nanyuan En's father spoke earnestly.
Nanyuan En's expression turned somewhat hesitant, seemingly deep in thought. Finally, he gathered his courage and took a deep breath, speaking.
"Father, aren't we on the same front with the other three families? Why make it so clear? Managing Da Liang City together isn't impossible either."
"Foolish!"
As soon as Nanyuan En finished speaking, he was reprimanded.
Nanyuan En's father glared at his son, as if hating iron for not becoming steel.
