Hong Daquan grinned, surrounded by his people, Chen Dong was alone and easily manipulated. Faced with the scolding of so many respected elders in the village, no one could stand firm.
Chen Dong remained calm and composed, casually glancing at the respected elders who had just spoken.
In the eyes of others, these were the village's esteemed elders, but to Chen Dong, they were nothing but a group of opportunists who had accepted benefits from Hong Daquan and naturally spoke in favor of him.
If their own lands were given to someone else, these so-called esteemed elders would probably be more anxious than anyone.
Chen Dong declared resolutely, "Our family's land cannot be touched by anyone."
The crowd erupted!
The words of Chen Dong caused an uproar among the crowd, especially the respected village elders who had previously scolded him. Their faces grew uglier by the second, and Hong Dalai's expression was frighteningly dark.