Seeing that Chen Yun was so good at fighting, despair rose in everyone's hearts.
"Brother Jie, what should we do?"
Zhang Hong, Wu Yu, and the others looked at Lu Jie. Lu Jie was their only hope now.
Of course, they could also slip away now.
However, if they slipped away today, they would not be able to survive in Jiangnan in the future. The other second-generation heirs would look down on them.
A girl had a long face and said timidly, "Why don't we slip away? If I drink that wine, I'll definitely die."
Wu Yu said angrily, "No, if we leave, how can we raise our heads in the future?"
"Then what should we do? Why don't we beg Zheng Nan to help us plead? Chen Yun is his friend. If he pleads, this kid should listen, right?"
Someone suggested. Everyone looked at Zheng Nan, making Zheng Nan, who was still a little confused, feel helpless.