It cannot be said that all companies gave up resistance; at least half of them had no intention of fighting back anymore, seeing as Lin Yuze now held them by the throat.
His body was driven backward by the blade's glare, crashing straight through the mostly collapsed ruins of the palace behind him.
"Rubbish! What trespassing, what stealing your spiced food? This is my big brother's house—I come and go as I please, and I take whatever I want!" Bai Fugui retorted with a stiff neck, refusing to admit to anything.
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