Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Be careful!" Lu Mingfei suddenly yelled.

Caesar and Chu Zihang's hands just loosened as soon as they were clasped together. They pulled their hands back as quickly as possible. The next moment, a swift bullet passed through the point where their hands were clasped, leaving a black bullet hole on the floor.

Caesar and Chu Zihang exchanged glances, and both realized that something was wrong. This was definitely not an impact of the gang fight. The other party was attacking them with a clear target!

"I was just checking the situation. Why hasn't he come back yet?" Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the wall clock and frowned slightly.

Sakura's work efficiency has always been surprisingly high, but she didn't return for more than five minutes. The only explanation was that she was trapped by something or someone, but the night is the home ground of ninjas. With Sakura's agile skills and her spiritual power, how could anyone trap her?

"There's someone on the rooftop opposite, loading his gun." Caesar was a military genius and was particularly sensitive to the sound of gun parts being assembled.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head, squinting through the crack in the window eaves. For a brief moment, he spotted a blurry figure crouching on the edge of a distant rooftop. He could only observe it for a split second, barely making out a blurry pattern on its left shoulder before it quickly dove down. Lu Mingfei didn't even have time to gauge its flight direction. In that split second of staring, a pitch-black bullet pierced the night, its pupils rapidly expanding.

The bullet passed through the window eaves at an extremely precise angle. Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, and the bullet grazed his forehead and went through the tea tray beside him, spilling coffee all over the floor. Lu Mingfei's sight was blocked by the outer wall again.

Noisy voices and earth-shaking roars suddenly approached, drowning out the sound of heavy rain hitting the roofs. On the street, people in dark blue and crimson uniforms were fighting and roaring, the ground was shaking under the feet of countless people, and in the distance, the shrill sound of sirens cut through the night sky.

Sakura returned from the main entrance, her long hair was wet and still dripping. What caught everyone's attention was that the water dripping on the floor was mixed with a glaring scarlet. Sakura was holding a man's body in her hand, and was dragged all the way from the door into the house by him.

"Are you hurt?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned.

"The arm was grazed by a bullet, but it's been bandaged, so it's nothing serious," Ying said. "The main culprit got away, and in the end, only this guy was caught. But when someone realized he couldn't escape, they killed him with a single shot."

Ying threw the man to the ground. The fatal gunshot wound went from his temple to his head. The man was wearing a gray-white uniform with a green-faced Buddhist dog embroidered on the back.

"Mountain God Association? Aren't these our people?" Yuan Zhisheng said in a low voice.

Chapter 211 The Gift from Lu Mingfei

"Yes, it's the uniform of the Mountain God Association." Sakura nodded.

"The Yamajinkai is a medium-sized gang with a 'B' credit rating. Their operations are primarily focused on Shinto temples, where they handle repairs, construction, and the collection of protection fees," Sakura explained in a low voice. "Due to the specialized nature of their business, the Yamajinkai's membership is relatively dispersed, with scattered presences in Tokyo, Chiba Prefecture, and Osaka Prefecture."

Osaka Prefecture? Lu Mingfei deliberately paid attention to this name... He couldn't help but pay attention to it, because he had just escaped death there a day ago and was a little nervous now.

"Is he an accomplice of the people who attacked us?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned deeply as he looked at the killed members of the Mountain God Society.

"Yes, he was among those who fired at this room." Ying nodded. "I appeared behind him. He turned and saw me, and was only startled at first glance. After that, he showed no emotion and didn't seem surprised. He obviously knew that the young master and I were in this toy store. This attack was premeditated."

"Is it possible that he is not a real member of the Mountain God Society? Someone stole the original Mountain God Society uniform and tried to frame them?" asked Yuan Zhisheng.

Ying shook her head slightly, "Not only the uniform, but he also has a Buddha dog tattoo on his body."

Sakura lifted the man's uniform and lining. On his back was a tattoo of a bald, fanged beast with a green face. She softly explained, "This tattoo is called a Buddha Dog, also known as a Buddha Lion. It's the guardian of temples. The paired dog statues in front of Japanese temples depict this creature. It's actually a lion, but when Buddha Dog statues first appeared, lions weren't common in Japan. It got its name from its resemblance to dogs. In the Japanese yakuza, aside from those associated with temples, few have Buddha Dog tattoos."

After a moment's silence, Yuan Zhisheng asked gravely, "Was he the only one who rebelled... or was it the entire Mountain God Society?"

"I'm not sure yet." Ying shook her head slightly. "They were very disciplined in their surprise attack. When they realized they couldn't succeed, they quickly retreated. I only had time to save the one closest to us, but when they realized he couldn't escape, they quickly took him out."

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, his face expressionless. No one knew whether underneath the young master's calm exterior he was actually calm or furious.

Outside the window, a torrential downpour and deafening roars filled the air, as if the weather was perfectly suited for this fierce gunfight. Boys and men in multicolored uniforms braved the downpour, aluminum bats and iron swords rubbing against each other, creating a dense, heart-pounding sound. Hundreds of these sounds, combined, sounded like a boning knife scraping against the bones of one's ear, leaving one's scalp numbing.

"Oh, I remember the Mountain God Society and the Wildfire Gang had a very good relationship. The two gangs had business dealings. When the Mountain God Society was undergoing credit rating, the Wildfire Gang advised the main family, and they have always been very considerate of the Mountain God Society." Ying suddenly said, "I'm not sure if there are other members of the Mountain God Society out there. Should we ask them to stop for the time being?"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded gently, then stood up and turned to Caesar and the other two. "I'm deeply sorry for involving you all in this matter. I must now attend to some private family matters. For your safety..."

"That's not necessary," Caesar said.

"What?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

"What I mean is, there's no need to apologize, and there's no need to worry about our safety. Compared to where we're going tomorrow night, the attack just now was like a child's water gun. It doesn't threaten our safety to that extent." Caesar shrugged. "Tonight is our underworld night. Instead of having us go to a nightclub or strip club and face those coquettish women, why don't we see something different... like witnessing how the young master of a major underworld family handles the family's private affairs?"

"Besides, the young master will need men to personally lead the army. Bringing only Ying would be too unimpressive." Caesar smiled. "Tonight we are the young master's most ferocious minions. Everyone has a knife. We will kill whoever the young master tells us to. How do you say that?"

After a brief thought, Yuan Zhisheng looked into Caesar's eyes and said, "No problem."

Lu Mingfei knocked gently on the door of the grocery room. A small crack slowly opened between the door and the wall. An eye rolled around in the crack. "Aniki, have all the bad guys been killed? Is the world outside safe?"

"Killed him, killed him. Everything is safe outside now." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes. He felt like he was teaching a second-year middle school student who hadn't even graduated yet. It would be hard for a normal person to get used to Noda Shou's unique language of strength. "But who is your big brother? Don't call people by random names, you bastard!"

"Aniki, although we've only been together for a short time, I've learned so much from you on the path to becoming a man!" The door opened, and Noda Shou's head popped out, looking at Lu Mingfei with admiration. "Don't worry, big brother. I will definitely inherit your will and forge ahead on the path to becoming a heroic man. Even if it costs me my life, I will protect Miss Zhen!"

"Can you please stop talking like I'm entrusting you with my last wishes?"

"Alright, alright, that's all you need to do. Less talk and more action." Lu Mingfei lowered his voice. "No girl likes a boy who talks big. Don't keep talking about going out into the world and risking your life. Start with the small things first. While you're helping out, be down-to-earth and help Miss Zhen run the toy store well. Cherish the opportunity to receive training from our family."

"Yes! Thank you so much for your care! I will always remember your teachings and kindness, big brother, in my heart!" Noda Hisashi felt a lump in his throat and bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei.

"Thank you so much, everyone!" Shin followed Noda Hisashi out and bowed deeply.

Looking forward to the next reunion without sadness, hoping that the perfect fate will not abandon the pure and beautiful girl again... Lu Mingfei waved to the two of them with his back to them, and Yuan Zhisheng and the others were waiting for him at the door.

When Ying left, she dragged away the man in the Yamagami-kai uniform and cleaned up the glass fragments and bloodstains on the floor. Lu Mingfei bought two more bags of posters and comics and temporarily stored them in the toy store, saying he would pick them up next time he passed by. He also paid for Abelul's money for Caesar. Zhen nodded and said that he would keep them safe for Mr. Lu Mingfei until they met next time. Noda Hisaya waved goodbye reluctantly, calling him "Ani ki".

"Young people's love has a lot of flavor of your Japanese underworld." Caesar lit a cigar and expressed his feelings.

"Don't bring everything up with the yakuza. Yakuza-style love is more violent and dirty. It's clearly the kind of underage love you see in Japan, probably learned from reading manga. We all did that in school. If we liked a girl, we'd keep pestering her, saying eye-catching things and doing things she hated to get her attention." Gen Chisheng also ignited the soft seven stars. "It's clumsy, but romantic, isn't it?"

"It's really interesting. You seem to be deeply touched?" Caesar asked.

"I've pursued a girl this way before." Gen Chisheng exhaled a puff of smoke. "That girl's personality was much more fiery than Aso Makoto's, and I was rejected on the spot."

"So you like girls with hot tempers. I didn't expect we'd have something in common when it comes to the type of girls you like." Caesar nodded. "I originally thought you and Chu Zihang liked the same type. To be honest, I wasn't too impressed when we first met because you looked like the same type of person as Chu Zihang at first glance—expressionless and self-righteous, which was quite off-putting."

"What type of girls does Chu Jun like?" Yuan Zhisheng didn't look angry, but asked curiously.

"Hmm... flat chest, sweet voice, soft body, personality somewhere between a little girl and a grown-up girl." Caesar recalled Xia Mi's characteristics. "Before, there was a cool, queen-like girl in their Lionheart Club who pursued him. He ignored her for two years, and just when everyone thought he wasn't interested in girls, he was suddenly conquered by this cute loli-like girl and was completely taken with her."

"No wonder." Yuan Zhisheng nodded in agreement. He meant that it was no wonder Caesar said Chu Zihang was disgusting. It turned out that under Chu Jun's cold exterior, he was such a reserved man.

Chu Zihang at the back had a dark face. Lu Mingfei patted his shoulder and comforted him, saying, "Senior brother, just treat them as idiots. There's no need to get angry with idiots, right?"

"What about Lu Jun? What type of girls does he like?"

"That's a good question. Many people in our school want to know, but even the news department hasn't been able to dig up the answer," Caesar said. "He's been involved in a few scandals, some with a blonde girl in the same grade, but the most popular one is the one about him and Chu Zihang. Before Chu Zihang got together with his current girlfriend, we all thought they were a couple."

女孩和恋爱大概是所有男孩的共同话题吧，恺撒和源稚生走在最前面低声偷笑。听着两人可恶的笑声，路明非也垮下脸来，心说别让他逮住机会，不然一定要把这两人爆揍一顿。

"Your hospitality was better than I expected. Shopping went smoothly, the food was excellent, and I just bought some Abelul. We'll even have a side show featuring gangster fights. It's been a wonderful day." Caesar exhaled a puff of smoke. "I just got called back from my internship in the Executive Department. Can you believe it? Two days ago I was battling anacondas and leeches in the Amazon rainforest. I've finally gotten to relax today, and it's been pretty good."

"It's a real honor to be praised like this by the heir of the Gattuso family," Yuan Zhisheng teased.

"I plan to invite you to my wedding. I'll send someone to send you invitations before the wedding, you and Ying," Caesar said. "And your two men, I remember their names are..."

"Yaksha and Crow," Yuan Zhisheng said, shaking his head slightly. "But they're not the type to keep to themselves. If you really want to invite them to your wedding, I advise you to reconsider."

"It doesn't matter. There are no need for rules at my wedding. I won't invite anyone from the Gattuso family. I welcome anyone from your Japanese branch who wants to come. I will charter a plane to pick them up." Caesar said proudly.

"I'm glad you invited me, but let's discuss this after tomorrow's mission." Yuan Zhisheng extinguished the cigarette smoke. "Right now, I have to purge the traitors from my family."

They reached the street corner, watching as hundreds of people, in the pouring rain, wielded steel pipes and baseball bats, struck at the fatal spots of those before them, as if seeking revenge for the death of their wives. Five men, holding black umbrellas, made their way through the fighting crowd. The rain mingled with the stench of blood, and countless feet stomped into the puddles on the ground, splashing crimson water.

The weather was extremely dark and bad, with rain and fog obscuring people's vision. Many injured gangsters were so bloodthirsty that they could not recognize the people in front of them. They attacked Yuan Zhisheng and his group with knives or sticks. Yuan Zhisheng raised the Spider Cut with a scabbard from his waist and blocked all the brutal attacks.

They made their way through the crowds and onto the street. In the rain, Minamoto Chisheng stood at the front, Sakura and the Caesar group lined up behind him, like generals surrounding a king. Minamoto Chisheng drew his Spider-Sword and raised it high. The cold, clear light seemed to pierce the cold night. He shouted, "Genamoto Chisheng, the head of the Minamoto family, is here. Where is the leader of the Wildfire Gang?"

This loud shout swept through the crowd like a hurricane, and the fight between thousands of people seemed to be paused in an instant. The originally extremely chaotic and noisy streets became quiet in an instant, and the crowd seemed to be split in an unshakable manner by an invisible knife. People in dark blue and dark red uniforms put down their waving weapons and returned to their two rows of people.

Thousands of eyes stared at the ancient sword held high in the street, gleaming with a cold gleam, and bowed deeply to the emperor-like man. Rows of heads and bodies bent down in unison, like a black tide rolling down the rain-soaked streets.

An old man wearing a crimson windbreaker and with a scar on his forehead stepped out from the crowd on the left. He crossed the gap in the crowd and came to the front of Yuan Zhisheng. He bowed ninety degrees and said, "Master Yuan, I am Nagaragi Igarashi, leader of the Wildfire Gang."

"Mr. Igarashi, are there any members of the Mountain God Association here?" Gen Chisheng asked condescendingly.

"No, Mr. Minamoto," the old man shook his head. "We did invite the Yamagami Association to help us, but their members evacuated Tokyo last night and gathered in Osaka Prefecture. They said there was an important meeting there tonight."

"Osaka Prefecture?" Gennochi frowned and looked at the old man. "I heard that Mr. Igarashi has a good personal relationship with the president of the Mountain God Association. Did he tell you about the content of this meeting?"

"No, I heard it was a secret council." The old man shook his head again.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Ying. Ying stepped forward and threw a man's body in front of the old man. "Do you know him?"

The old man's pupils shrank after seeing the man's uniform and face clearly. "I know him. He's the third-in-command of the Mountain God Society, Fujiwara Toru. He's the second-in-command of the Mountain God Society in Tokyo. He holds a very high position in the society. The president of the Mountain God Society trusts him very much. He's also in charge of the business connection with the Wildfire Gang, and..."

"And what?"

"And the war between the Wildfire Gang and the Ten Fists Society this time," the old man paused, "was his plan."

Yuan Zhisheng's brows furrowed, his eyes narrowed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, his phone suddenly vibrated wildly in his pocket. He pulled it out and clicked on three consecutive anonymous unread text messages. As he read, his brows knitted together, forming a deep "mountain" shape.

[How are you, Young Master? Do you like the gift I prepared for you?]

[Don't worry, this is just a humble gift for meeting you. I have a second gift for you. To be more precise, I've already given it to you. It's right next to you...]

[He's by your side, right? The man named Lu Mingfei.]

Chapter 212 Lu Mingfei, who are you?

Yuan Zhisheng read these three sentences word by word over and over again for a long time, until every familiar word became extremely unfamiliar in his eyes, and the black VERTU phone creaked unconsciously when he squeezed it.

The longer he stared at those three brief lines, the more Yuan Zhi felt like he was staring into a pitch-black abyss. At the bottom of the abyss, a lingering ghost lurked, smiling and waving at him, asking, "How are you?" The fragmented face and voice seemed to piece together bit by bit in his mind, eventually emerging into a fragmented face, a smile as cold as ice, a tone as chilling as the devil.

Yuan Zhisheng suppressed his discomfort and didn't throw his phone away. He had already believed that these three text messages must have been sent to him by that person, but he kept denying it himself.

Because that person is dead, and the dead can’t send text messages or say hello... unless he crawls out of hell.

And the second gift mentioned in the text message... Lu Mingfei?

Yuan Zhisheng wasn't sure if this was a conspiracy. It was likely an attempt to sow suspicion in Lu Mingfei's mind and thus split the alliance between the Eight Snake Clans and Kassel Academy. After all, the Fierce Ghost Clan was isolated and helpless, and their chances of victory against any of them were slim. If the Secret Party and the main clan joined forces, the Fierce Ghost Clan would have absolutely no hope of victory, and what awaited them would truly be nothing but an endless hell.

But Yuan Zhisheng wasn't sure if the truth was truly as the other party claimed. He could only vaguely sense that Lu Mingfei was not simple, and Yuan Zhisheng couldn't easily judge his position. From the first time they met, the boy gave him the feeling that he was shrouded in a layer of fog, revealing a hazy sense of mystery.

Originally thought that he was just a role to liven up the atmosphere in the team, but Yuan Zhisheng witnessed Lu Mingfei's strength today. When he saw the other party split the bullet with a knife, at that moment it was as if a lion raised its head, grinned, and slightly revealed its fangs.

Although Caesar and Chu Zihang are also very strong, especially Chu Zihang, who has always given Yuan Zhisheng a sense of oppression like an ancient dragon, this kind of power that can be felt has its limits.

In other words, Yuan Zhisheng knew that Caesar and Chu Zihang were strong, and could predict how strong they were, but he knew nothing about Lu Mingfei. People with limits aren't scary, but he didn't know where this man's limits lay. Perhaps the edge he'd revealed today was just the tip of the iceberg?

"Young Master." Ying's gentle call pulled Yuan Zhisheng back to reality from his messy thoughts.

Gen Chisheng suppressed his doubts, put his phone in his pocket, and looked at the leader of the Wildfire Gang: "Mr. Igarashi, you said that the war between the Wildfire Gang and the Tenkenkai was planned by Fujiwara Toru. What do you mean by that?"

"You might not know this, but there used to be a store selling adult products on this street, but they suddenly moved out a few days ago and became a toy store," said Nagara Igarashi. "This was just a small incident on Kabukicho, but there are many much more significant events happening every day."

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned. He turned around and exchanged glances with Caesar and the others. Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, he turned back and asked calmly, "So, what does the conflict between your two gangs have to do with that toy store?"

"That shop was originally our territory when it was still an adult goods store. It was usually managed by a small gang called the Noda Group. A week ago, Fujiwara Toru told me that the Wildfire Gang's situation is very serious." Nagaragi Igarashi said calmly, "I know what he means. The Ten Fist Gang has forced its way into Kabukicho and taken away most of the Wildfire Gang's business and territory. But we can't complain about it. The gang's strength is not enough to take care of so many resources. We can only swallow our anger."

"Of course I'm unwilling to accept this. I've dedicated my entire life to the gang, poured my life's work into it, and I also remembered the old gang leader's last words to me. I can't bear to see the Wildfire Gang decline in my hands. If the gang's credit rating ever drops from 'A' to 'B', it will be difficult for it to recover. The only way I can atone for this is to commit seppuku in front of the old gang leader's tombstone, because I've failed to live up to his expectations."

Nagayasu Igarashi sighed. Thousands of gang members stood in the pouring rain, listening silently. At this moment, neither friend nor foe could bear to interrupt the old man's narration. The old man's tone carried the desolate feeling of a hero in his twilight years, like an old cherry tree bent by the rain.

"Fujiwara Toru told me that a true man should seize the day and hold his sword tightly. While the Wildfire Gang is still 'A'-ranked and still has influence in the underworld, if we start a war with the Ten Fist Gang now, our chances of victory are still good. But if we delay, and wait for the Ten Fist Gang to grow stronger while we decline, our chances of victory will only grow slimmer," the old man said. "But we have no reason to start a war. If we start a war with the Ten Fist Gang for no reason, we would be in the wrong. So Fujiwara Toru told me to choose an inconspicuous store to evacuate. The Ten Fist Gang would surely seize the opportunity to occupy it. Although this incident may be small, it is enough to become the fuse of a war. It is often the insignificant spark that ignites the fuse."

"So you evacuated the original adult product store, and the Ten Fist Gang really occupied your territory as expected, causing the conflict between your two gangs to evolve into what we have today?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

Nagaragi Igarashi nodded. At that moment, a middle-aged man in a dark blue uniform walked to the front of the group, stood beside Nagaragi Igarashi, and bowed deeply to Minamoto no Chisei. "Master Minamoto, my name is Takada Go, and I am the temporary Fourth Daemon of the Jukenkai. I disagree with what the old leader of the Wildfire Gang just said."

Nagaragi Igarashi looked at Takada Go coldly and was about to speak when he was stopped by Minamoto Chisei: "Mr. Igarashi, let the president speak first. I will make my own judgment and will not favor either side."

"A week ago, Toru Fujiwara came to me and told me that Mr. Igarashi would voluntarily vacate one of his stores as a gesture of goodwill, hoping for peaceful development between the Wildfire Gang and the Ten Fist Society," Takada Go said. "This outcome would certainly be beneficial for everyone. I also know that the Yamagami Society and the Wildfire Gang have a close relationship. There was no need for Toru Fujiwara to lie to me, and he was carrying Mr. Igarashi's handprint."

"So you chose a toy store to open in that area?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned. "Why would the mafia get involved in toy store business?"

"This was also suggested by Toru Fujiwara. He told me that the Ten Kenkai is growing rapidly. We already own thirteen nightclubs in Kabukicho. If we continue to fight with shops involving the entertainment industry, it will be excessive. Since the Wildfire Gang has taken the initiative to show us goodwill, why don't we also show our friendliness and open a shop that doesn't involve underworld business as a symbol of non-aggression between the two gangs." Takada Go said, "Toru Fujiwara said toy stores are very popular recently. That's what he suggested to me."

"Don't be ridiculous. Why would we cede a piece of territory to you? Fujiwara Toru told me that your Tenken Society looks down on our Wildfire Gang. The toy store was meant to mock us. You're using our territory to open a store to please children, which shows that you don't take the Wildfire Gang seriously. In retaliation, we sent people to the toy store to collect protection money, because that was originally our territory." Nagayasu Igarashi said coldly to Takada Go, "Fujiwara Toru is dead anyway. If you're afraid of the Minamoto family's questioning, you can put all the blame on a dead man."

"We in the Ten Fists Society are not so unscrupulous in our actions. If we want to provoke your Wildfire Gang, it will not be as simple as a toy store. We will attack all your territories overnight." Takada Go was not a soft persimmon either. He confronted the old gangster without any hesitation.

"Asshole, do you want to start a war?"

"What else do you think we're doing? Doing calisthenics in the middle of the night on the street in the pouring rain, holding swords and baseball bats? Mr. Igarashi?"

The two clearly divided groups of people were once again ignited by the tension between the leaders. They pushed and shoved each other, shouting and cursing, and they wished they could pick up the baseball bats or steel pipes in their hands and smash them hard on the heads of the guys opposite them in the next second.

"Everyone stop!" A low roar interrupted the fierce conflict.

Yuan Zhisheng inserted the spider in his hand into the ground and showed the pure silver gentian ring on his thumb, which was the symbol of his status as the head of the Yuan family. All those who looked at him instantly stopped greeting him with obscene words about the parents of their enemies. No one dared to disobey the will of the head of the Yuan family, even the two arguing leaders standing in the front instantly lowered their heads.

"I have two announcements to make."

"First, on behalf of our clan, I officially declare that the Mountain God Society will be immediately removed from the records of the Eight Clans of Sheqi! From today on, all 224 members of the Mountain God Society, including the president, are considered enemies of our clan. They have collectively defected from our clan and joined the Fierce Ghost Clan. Soon, our clan will issue a scarlet-letter bounty. From now on, any gang that does business with the Mountain God Society or has a close personal relationship with one of its members, if they harbor any of them, will be considered a traitor to our clan and will be executed personally by me. I will show no mercy!"

Yuan Zhisheng's gaze swept across the dense crowd of men. His face was expressionless, his voice gentle, yet he exuded the composure and majesty of a king. This was his innate talent; some people are born with this kind of leadership aura.

"Yes!" The voices of thousands of men overlapped in unison, and the scene was so shocking that it seemed as if a huge war was about to begin.

"The cooperation between the Wildfire Gang and the Mountain God Society will be terminated immediately. Information about the Mountain God Society will be sent to the headquarters next day. The seventh generation leader of the Wildfire Gang, Nagayasu Igarashi, hereby swears that he will never shelter the enemies of the main family!" Nagayasu Igarashi realized the seriousness of Minamoto Chisei's words and immediately stated that he would draw a clear line with the Mountain God Society.

"In the war against the Mountain God Society and the Fierce Ghost Clan, the Ten Fists Society will absolutely spare no effort!"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded gently. "The second thing is about the newly opened toy store. That store is innocent. The war between the underworld does not need to involve innocent people. I have made it clear enough."