Lan Deyong's notorious reputation preceded him; everyone knew that during the Battle of Qingjunce, this reckless bastard had single-handedly guarded a city gate, slaughtering the Provincial Army until they threw away their armor and wailed like crying babies.
No one wanted to make trouble for themselves at a time like this. The beaten citizen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and left first. Though the remaining people were somewhat unwilling, they still obediently put down the grain in their hands.
Lan Deyong gazed at the departing citizens with deep eyes, a smile inadvertently tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Chapter 498