In a split second, Liang Yuan had made up his mind.
Rescue!
These people, though elderly and lacking combat power, are enemies of my enemies, which makes them friends.
Liu Erlong's people have been tormenting these folks relentlessly.
If we save them, they will surely find ways to oppose Liu Erlong.
I don't need their gratitude; as long as it brings trouble to Liu Erlong, it is enough.
He immediately knocked on the door and shouted, "Is anyone out there?"
When he spoke, the people outside were so scared that they didn't dare to respond.
Liang Yuan shouted again, "Is anyone there?"
"If no one is here, I'll leave."
A voice suddenly broke the silence, excitedly saying, "Yes, yes, we're here! Help us, please, save us!"
Someone asked, "Young man, where is Zhou Jiaqiang?"
"Young man, please, open the door for us, the rain is too heavy, and we can't stay dry under the eaves."
