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I struggled so much with this chapter. I was translating at the pace of a snail. My brain just wouldn’t move as I looked at the Chinese characters. *sigh* I hope you like this..
Promoted post: The Little Prince
He Lao San loved to brag about his innate strength and unrivaled martial arts. He could sweep across Black Dragon Mountain with his double blade in one breath and not be tired at all. However, he had never met an opponent such as Lian Feng. He hadn’t even fought him yet, but he could already feel a slight chill in his heart.
He knew this was going to be a fierce battle, as he tightly held his double blade and looked at Wang Hei Hu.
Wang Hei Hu was very conflicted. He was not afraid to die, but at this moment, there were so many arrows pointing at his brothers who would go and have gone through fire and hell for him. How could he allow them to all die in front of him? As the big boss of the gang, he was responsible for their safety.
Wang Hei Lu gave He Lao San a warning glance as he dropped his blade.
Since the brothers saw their big boss surrendering, most of them also dropped their blades despite the raging anger inside them.
Now, out of the hundred or so members, only He Lao San and a few other impulsive brothers still had their weapons on hand. He Lao San was viciously glaring at Lian Feng. He wasn’t planning to surrender.
Lian Feng lifted his hand and signaled as a path was created for him in the middle: “Those who drop their weapons can leave. Those resisting, die.” Continue reading “Your Highness, I know my wrongs. -Chapter 33.”