The beast chariots escorting the supplies had already been destroyed by the tiger-faced leopard.
The team, originally composed of twenty members, lost seven or eight during the escape.
Watching the dwindling numbers, Luo Qianche's heart sank bit by bit.
Along the way, she fired several distress arrows, but to their frustration, no passing team came to assist.
In truth, Luo Qianche was well aware that with over a hundred tiger leopards, unless they encountered teams capable of third-tier strength or above, no ordinary team would dare intervene.
She couldn't blame others for being heartless; if she were in their shoes, she would leave without hesitation.
There was a sudden rushing sound behind her.
A tiger-faced leopard pushed off with its front legs, diving swiftly, its jaws wide open, and drove its poisonous fangs into a member's throat artery from the Shui City team.
Blood spurted forth like a spring.
The leopard tore out the man's viscera right then and there.
