"A dead man walking..."
The moment Chen Sheng spoke these words, Elder Liu reacted as if he'd heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. A mocking curve appeared on his wrinkled face, and his sneer was filled with undisguised contempt.
"You sniveling brat! Still spouting such nonsense when death is at your door. Do you really take me for a three-year-old child? Do you think I'd be scared off by such a pathetic bluff?!"
He had his reasons for being so certain.
This ambush had been planned for a long time; it was no reckless act.
They had snuck into the vicinity as early as when Chen Sheng and his men had stopped to drink tea at this desolate stall.
The only reason they hadn't moved was to carefully scout the surroundings and confirm there were no hidden soldiers or traps.
