Chapter 0872: Fate Mocks Man

The other underlings were also nodding in fearful agreement, experiencing the same trepidation. Their boss, the one whose teeth had been knocked out by Ye Wudao's slap, was equally terrified and still trembling.

"We can't… we can't mess with people like that," the boss mumbled, his speech whistling through the gaps in his teeth. "From now on… keep your eyes peeled, and don't provoke him."

Without needing their boss's reminder, these underlings didn't dare to mess with Ye Wudao again. They knew all too well the kind of people they should and shouldn't provoke; such understanding was clearer to them than to ordinary folks.

These losers weren't worth Ye Wudao getting angry over. Scum like them could be found anywhere, like weeds that fire can't eradicate and which regrow with the spring breeze. Killing them would only dirty his hands; Ye Wudao couldn't even be bothered to interrogate them. It was pointless.