C320 Greed

General Black Hut glared at his subordinates, unable to contain his fury. The pressure on him was immense. Losing a mid-level guard might not mean much to the higher-ups, who probably wouldn't even notice, but he knew his own clan would punish him severely.

"You bunch of fools! Does anyone have a plan to bring me the head of that lowly Ho Liao?" General Black Hut's voice was harsh and demanding