"No, no! I refuse to accept this, I refuse to accept this!!"
Wuyou's emotions were stirred up, he felt a flame burning in his chest, a fury rising!
He screamed madly, and the word "young master" pierced his heart even more. Yes, he was a young master, he should be enjoying wealth and splendor, leading a life others envy, but here he was, being ordered around like a servant, unwilling, he was unwilling!
But he was weak; faced with the colossal Heifeng Village, he could only turn his reluctance into the motivation to survive, even if it was just a humble existence!
Living is the only hope, once dead, there's nothing left!
Luckily, he now saw a glimmer of hope!
Suppressing his hatred and frustration, he looked at Li Qingmu: "Can you really take me away? And bring these people to justice?"
"Yes! But you'll need to help us with this matter!"
The young man grew wary once more, quickly stepping back, yet still he tentatively asked, "What kind of help?"
