"And that's what happened," the informant concluded, informing Du Lang of the incident.
"I...impossible! You're saying one man destroyed over a hundred bandits in one go!?" Du Lang questioned in utter disbelief.
"I don't believe this! How can one man destroy so many strong men at once? This is simply impossible!" Du Lang roared, glowering at the informant.
"Z-zongzhu, it's true! It's true! I dare not lie!" The informant cried as he banged his head against the floor.
'Dud! Dud!' The banging of the informant's head sounded throughout the aisle.
'I find it hard to believe. But this fool doesn't seem to be lying. No! What am I thinking? I have to assemble the entire gang,'
'I don't care how strong this person is or who he is. I want his life! How dare he touch what's mine.'
Du Lang's sword, his hands kneaded in a fist by his side.
"Call all faction leaders to Wolf Hall," Du Lang ordered, turning away as he returned to the room.