The Xu Family's mountain estate, built halfway up the mountain, clearly isn't just a residence; it resembles the layout of a Daoist Temple.
Lin Wanwan and her group dismounted and climbed the mountain path. Even before they reached the estate, they could hear the distant sounds of commotion.
It seems quite lively inside.
"Here, right here..." The shiba inu walked slowly, with a rather tragic expression on his face.
For him, moving forward is a cliff edge and retreating is an abyss; he truly was in a predicament.
But the eyes watching him from behind were dangerous; he dared not refuse to lead.
If he led the people up, he could survive a bit longer. If he resisted forcefully, he figured he'd be slaughtered.
But since he had decided to lead the people up, he might as well go all the way and help this group overturn the gambling den. This way, Lu Ergou might still have a way to survive.
