Wu Jindao sighed, his expression complex, with a hint of self-mockery in his voice: "Ye Xuan, don't be fooled by the glamorous appearance of the Wu Family, admired by many. In front of those true lions and crocodiles, we're nothing! We could be butchered at any time. If they decide to raise their butcher's knife against us, the Wu Family is truly in danger!"
"Ah! Actually, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. The family powers in Shangjing are panicking every day. I never sleep comfortably, always wary, and sometimes I even dream of being chased by people wielding butcher's knives! It's truly shameful..."
Saying this, Wu Jindao shook his head in secret, feeling that it was quite disgraceful to be living in such fear as a leader.
Ye Xuan furrowed his brows, not expecting the situation in Shangjing to be this complex. Why would those old hidden forces suddenly have such large-scale actions? There must be some cause and effect.
