"You guys... alright, everyone has their ambitions. I hope your future is exciting!"
Qi Dabin expected someone to switch sides at the last minute, but he didn't expect there to be three. He turned sideways, cupped his hands slightly, and left without hesitation, not even picking up the weapons left on the ground in his haste.
"Stop right there!"
"Don't go!"
Two shouts, one from Zhang Su, the other from Meng Changwei.
Thud, thud, thud.
The sound of feet crushing decaying grass rang out. There was no need for Zhang Su to waste his words. Over thirty fighters rushed forward, blocking the path of the nine trying to leave.
"What are you trying to do? This isn't following the code of the martial world!"
"We don't have any supplies. What's the point of keeping us?"
"Master Zhang, we don't want to join Celestial Horse Island. Is that not allowed? You're being too domineering!"
