Chapter 1114: Hopes and Dreams Are Great, But Reality Is Cruel
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
This person was the leader of another force in the Huifeng Ridge: the Sirius Society, Wu Tianlang.
“Yes, Boss.” A group of slightly open-minded yet fierce-looking men before him roared in unison.
“Third Disciple, go check if the House of Blood Fiend has left. Damn it, I wonder how much money that bastard Lei Wanshan has earned this time. His nose is as sharp as a dog’s. He’s always the quickest to act,” said Wu Tianlang.
“Boss, something bad has happened.” One of Wu Tianglang’s men suddenly came running in.
“What’s wrong? Did someone make the first move again?” asked Wu Tianlang.
Small forces in Huifeng Ridge usually hid in the lofty mountain ridges, only appearing to fight. There weren’t many rules anyway so it was better to make the first move. The early bird gets the worm after all. Therefore, when Wu Tianlang saw how flustered the subordinate looked, he started to grow nervous.
“No, no one had made any moves yet. But the people of the House of Blood Fiend had just returned and each and every one of them had been beaten black and blue. Even Lei Wanshan was beaten into a pig’s head. They must have faced a tough opponent,” said the subordinate, frightened.
“What?!” Wu Tianlang was shocked. Then, he laughed wildly. “Lei Wanshan, I didn’t expect you to have such a day. You had always beat me to anything. But this time, you’ve hit an iron plate.”
“By the way, who was the other party? Did you find out anything else?” asked Wu Tianlang after laughing for a while.
“I hid far away and waited for the members of the House of Blood Fiend to leave. Then, I quietly approached the scene but only saw the flag on the carriage that said something like ‘Sword Heart Gang’. There were about 30 to 40 of them,” said the subordinate.
“Sword Heart Gang, Sword Heart Gang…” Wu Tianlang pondered for a moment before turning to the others to ask, “Have you heard of it?”
“No.”
“No. There doesn’t seem to be such a force in Qianzhong Ridge.”
“It’s probably a newly established force.” The subordinates shook their head.
“That’s good. I thought I had a bad memory. Since it’s a small force with no reputation, I feel more relieved,” said Wu Tianlang.
“Boss, what should we do?” asked the subordinate.
“What else can we do? Gather our brothers. We shall have to move quickly,” said Wu Tianlang as his triangular eyes shone in all directions.
“But boss, we can’t even match up to Lei Wanshan. Aren’t we sending ourselves to our deaths if we go after the new force?” The subordinate’s expression changed.
“Idiot, it’s precisely because Lei Wanshan is that strong that we have to go now. That bullsh*t Sword Heart Gang is just a new and unrated force with a few dozen people in total. How strong could they be after a battle with Lei Wanshan? It’d be a shame if we don’t take advantage of the situation now,” said Wu Tianlang confidently.
“Boss is wise indeed,” said the lackeys .
“Everyone, sober up. Join me in killing the fat sheep first. Then we’ll go kill that bastard Lei Wanshan.” Wu Tianlang roared.
Wu Tianlang led a group of his subordinates with the hope of killing the fat sheep first, then Lei Wanshan. They left to meet Ling Chuxi and the others in high spirits. Unfortunately for them, hopes and dreams were great, but reality was often cruel.
On the other side of the ridge, Lei Wanshan’s men arrived to report, “Boss, Wu Tianlang and the others have left.”