Jackal

"He's not making it through tonight!" Jian Wushuang stood up, touched the hilt of his sword, and continued, "Dare you bring your men and follow me to Shunshui Town?"

"Why not? I'm still a lieutenant, and the people in Yongcheng don't yet know about the incident in Qingzhu Town. We can go openly and justifiably. But killing Huang Jiulang might be challenging!" Tang Erhu, though a brute, wasn't foolish.

Going with just a few men was akin to courting death.

"What, are you scared?" Jian Wushuang taunted. "It's only a mere eight hundred retainers. If I say he dies today, no one can stop it!"

Tang Erhu slapped his thigh and stood up abruptly. "Of course, I'm not scared. I'm just worried about your safety!"

"Don't worry about that. If everything goes smoothly, you might not even need to lift a finger. I can handle Huang Jiulang on my own!" Jian Wushuang shrugged.

With that, he gestured for Yizhi Er, who was waiting outside the door, to come in.