'Who were those people? Why did they go into the woods?'
From the shadows, Liu Chuanzhi had naturally seen the group of tall figures rush toward the woods from the distant slope.
'Where did these people come from? Why are they all so tall? And they're charging right for the woods where the Black Wind Thieves are hiding.'
Before he could make sense of it, the sound of battle cries erupted from the distant woods.
The people who had charged in were fighting the Black Wind Thieves.
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On the other side, the men from the Mo Mountain Tribe had just charged into the woods, thinking they had reached safety.
But before they could even catch their breath, a volley of arrows rained down upon them.
Dozens of men in black, their faces twisted with malice, had appeared before them and were attacking.
"Damn it, we've been tricked! That bastard deserves to die for deceiving us!"
