When he heard their words, Bi Shan's clenched fists made cracking sounds. He raised his head, his gaze that was as sharp as knives swept over their familiar faces. "I, Bi Shan, was blind to call you shameless people as my brothers."
Those mercenaries gripped the swords in their hands resentfully. "Since this is the case, don't blame us for doing you some harm!" As soon as they said this, all of them attacked him from all sides. Their blades hacked at Bi Shan fiercely.
As soon as the surrounding civilians saw them fighting in the middle of the street, they gasped in horror and ran away. Some ran into the shops to hide, while others retreated to watch from 20 meters away so as not to be hurt by their sword intent.
"That boy in red, kill him!"
