The Invitation to Battle from Long Sankui

The four Lord Protectors of the Dragon Gang were either dead, caught, or on the run; at the same time, many of their three thousand followers had been detained. Xiao Luo was pleased with the results of their efforts so far. But Long Sankui, on the other hand, was furious. He was like a hunted beast making a final stand before its impending death. He would not be going down without a fight.

Xiao Luo went to the hospital to visit Wang Lihu and his compatriots.

"Boss Xiao, I will be discharged soon, and will be able to fight alongside you once again then." Although Wang Lihu was in his patient's gown, he had his sleeves rolled up, showing off his massive biceps.

"You dumb tiger, there's only Long Sankui left now, our leader and I will suffice, you're still recovering from those wounds and can stay in the hospital. That's your fate." Ye Qiu quipped jokingly.

Wang Lihu was having none of it and fired back, "You stupid eagle, shut up!"