Ma Donglin wanted to speak but didn't know how to address Yang Fan, "This... how should I address you?"
"Whatever, I don't mind. Just call me by my name."
"No, I'll call you Boss."
Yang Fan didn't object. If he wanted to call him that, so be it.
"Boss, you killed Sha Baichuan and personally avenged Shi Tou. From now on, my life is yours. You're worthy of my loyalty."
Yang Fan looked at Ma Donglin, "Donglin, I'm not Sha Baichuan. No need to swear loyalty to me, I need your actions. Besides, everyone who joins the Dark Night Army is a brother. We fight together and share the glory that belongs to us. Do you get what I mean?"
From Lu Jianxiong, Yang Fan learned a lot about the art of manipulation. During the last conversation in Xinghai City with Lu Shaowen, Yang Fan learned even more.
Their experiences were gained through decades of accumulation, something Yang Fan at present could not possibly match.
