"There really are quite a few people," Wang Linchi observed, taking a glance. Xu Sui was quite reliable. Besides the Xiongwei Martial Arts Hall, there were people from the Zhenyuan Escort Agency of Black Rain City, the low-ranking Mud Gang, and he had even persuaded the government to participate.
In total, there were over five hundred men, each looking robust and strong, and each equipped with a long knife forged jointly by the city's three best blacksmiths.
"Wasn't the money you spent worth it?" Xu Sui asked, feeling rather complacent.
With money as his key, there was no door he couldn't open in Black Rain City. Nevertheless, the expenditure pained him deeply. In the span of three days, around three thousand liang of silver had flowed away like water. How could it not pain him?
