Sun Qian said: "Don't worry, my brother. With so many of our brothers here, are we going to stand by and let you be killed by those two little ones?"
Ruan Fengshan felt slightly reassured hearing Sun Qian's words.
Duan Rong was on the ground, in a shadow by the street, with a layer of frost-like expression on his face.
These people are old hands in the Jianghu and extremely treacherous and ruthless. To deal with them, one must carefully plan before taking action. If there's a slip, even if Duan Rong manages to escape unscathed, Xiao Yu and the others would likely meet their deaths.
Sun Qian and Ruan Fengshan entered the secret chamber beneath the County Government Office, and Sun Qian invited Ruan Fengshan to rest.
Ruan Fengshan said he would stay in the secret room waiting for news from the Secret Agents.
