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Chapter 1113: I’m Proud of How Bad I Am

“I’m not sure either. But if that’s the case, even those top-tier forces in Qianzhong Ridge might not have the qualifications to provoke them. So why should we take the risk?” said Lei Wanshan with a grim expression.

“I see. That’s right, Boss, I do remember you once mentioning that your Lei family had been sealed for generations, so it was difficult for you to use your full strength. If he really is from that aristocratic family, then your seal might be removed.” Although Lei Wanshan said that he didn’t dare to be sure, Ding Wenqing knew that the former was at least 50% certain that he was right.

“That’s right. That’s why I’m willing to submit to Sword Heart Gang. What happened today might be a blessing in disguise for both me and the House of Blood Fiend. After all, who wants their descendants to live in this harsh environment by robbing people for generations, living a life where there’s no tomorrow.” Lei Wanshan explained.

“Boss, I understand. When I go back, I’ll round up the members of the house and never mention the matter of revenge again,” said Ding Wenqing. If that person was really a descendant of an aristocratic family, perhaps it was not impossible for them to finally be able to leave Qianzhong Ridge one day.

“Well, if anyone dares to disobey the order and seek revenge, kill them without mercy!” Lei Wanshan proclaimed.

But these words were completely unnecessary. Their entire army had been entirely eliminated. Everyone had personally experienced the ruthlessness and cruelty of Gongxi Kuangdao and the others. Who would dare to run to their deaths?

“But boss, although the House of Blood Fiend is willing to do this, the other forces might not be so tactful,” said Ding Wenqing with a frown.

“Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me. They have been fighting openly and also secretly with us in Huifeng Ridge for so many years. Since I had suffered a loss this time, I’m sure they could also do with some too,” said Lei Wanshan with a grin. But he forgot about the wound on his mouth from Zhang Yuhong’s punch. He grimaced in pain and immediately sucked in a cold breath of air.

This person may look rough but he shares many traits with Zhang Yuhong. They’re both equally as bad. Their meeting was akin to a junior meeting a senior.

Ding Wenqing chuckled at the sight of Lei Wanshan gloating. That’s right. Let those reckless fellows suffer a little. Oh, perhaps it wouldn’t be little, but a lot. They could just watch the show leisurely from the sidelines.

Just as Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing had guessed, a group of well-built men were getting restless as they hid behind an undulating mountain ridge in front of the House of Blood Fiend.

“Men, don’t hold back and show off all your might today. Once these people from the House of Blood Fiend leave, we will take over.” A tall, thin, and fierce-looking man shouted loudly at his subordinates. As he spoke, the scar at the corner of his mouth moved like a centipede, making him look even more ferocious.