Shen Bai said, "Yao Long, take your men and head north. When you find them, kill them on sight."
Yao Long accepted the order and immediately led all his men away from the street.
Red Makeup's voice was laced with a hint of fragility. "Sir, are you not going with them?"
Shen Bai said slowly, "I would like to go, but from the looks of it, you seem unwilling to let me join them."
As he spoke, Shen Bai felt gazes fixed on him from all around.
The moment Yao Long left, the sources of those gazes revealed themselves.
They were red lanterns, and inside each one was a pair of chilling eyes, filled with bloodlust and murderous intent.
These weren't aberrations, but products of the rules nonetheless.
Red Makeup sighed. "Sir, I mean you no harm, but you truly cannot go alone right now. Would you give me the chance to find a place where we can speak in private?"
