His words were laced with contempt, showing no regard for Lin Zhongyuan, and he wasn't even afraid of offending him.
Lin Zhongyuan's face was ashen as he said, "I thought it would take some effort to find you, but unexpectedly, you've jumped out on your own. That's very unwise. If I were you, I would have hidden."
"Now that you've stepped forward, hand over the medicinal herbs obediently! Perhaps I would spare your life."
"Spare his life? Master Lin, you mustn't spare him, my arm was crippled by him! You have to kill him!" Li Dazhuang jumped out at this moment and said to Lin Zhongyuan, "He's a bastard, and he is bound to die!"
He dreamt of getting Ye Ming killed, and just as his dream was about to come true, Lin Zhongyuan spoke of letting Ye Ming go, which Li Dazhuang immediately protested against.