The seven brothers couldn't stand each other, and arguments were common. However, the fact that they had stayed together for so many years meant they only engaged in minor squabbles and wouldn't really hurt their bonds.
Old Seven and Old Six consecutively fell at the hands of Jiang Xiaobai, making them realize that this young man in front of them was not easy to deal with. The days of smooth sailing seemed to have met their end when faced with such a troublesome obstacle.
"Kid, what exactly do you want to do?"
Old Seven's tone was less arrogant than before.
Jiang Xiaobai coldly laughed, "What do I want to do? They say don't do things against your conscience, and you won't fear ghosts knocking at your door. Haven't you ever thought that you would face this day for all the things you've done against your conscience?"
