Gao Xuan just sat in a spacious area, not moving no matter how Ye Ying shouted and commanded.
Ye Ying assigned a group of people out, and when he turned his head and saw Gao Xuan sitting there, his anger flared up.
"Old Three, everyone else is working hard, and you're still sitting."
Ye Ying said irritably, "We're all brothers, aren't you ashamed?"
Gao Xuan glanced at Ye Ying: "Every time there's a fight, I'm the one who charges forward first; every time we retreat, I'm the one who covers the rear.
"I've been injured for the gang, I've bled for the gang. The territory of the gang was all conquered by me. Even if you twelve combined, you don't do as much as I do!"
Gao Xuan questioned Ye Ying, "When I'm injured and dying, there's not even someone to take care of me. Not even a doctor is hired. You all just wait for me to die. I don't have brothers like you."
