In the alley.
Chen Wenren, with his face masked, held a long spear upside down as he walked step by step into the alley. The distance of over thirty steps gradually decreased. The masked Yulin Army behind him formed a neat line, resembling a black wall pressing forward.
The atmosphere of the street ruffians and Imperial Court guards was completely different.
Chen Wenren smiled from a distance and said, "You guys gathered a few pieces of broken bamboo and cobbled together some clumsy iron tools, do you really think you can achieve anything? Running to this outer city to stir up trouble, aren't you ashamed?"
Li Xuan said in a deep voice, "You came specifically for us, right? You've been watching us for days, looking for an opportunity to settle a score?"
