Li Dahe grabbed a teapot from nearby and splashed the tea right into the bandit's face. The somewhat scalding tea hit the bandit's face, making him cry out in pain. Li Dahe then shouted, "Can't you keep your cool? Tell me what happened!"
Under the pain, the bandit indeed calmed down, hastily crying, "Boss, someone... someone stormed right into our stronghold! He... he's incredible! Extremely powerful!"
"What? How many people?" Li Dahe furrowed his brows deeply and cursed, "I think you lad haven't sobered up yet! You damned fool, are you sure you aren't petrified by fear? How many people are there? Speak up!!"
"It's... it's really just one person! Boss, I didn't make a mistake, it's just one person!" The bandit's face was full of dread as he yelled, "It's just one person who stormed into our stronghold!"