The Village Chief cheerfully gathered the food on the table, muttering that the children in the village would have a treat.
"Village Chief, something's wrong, there's trouble."
As a few people were chatting, a villager rushed in anxiously, shouting.
"What's the matter? Speak slowly, what happened?"
"Village Chief, those raiders have come again."
The faces of the Village Chief and Cang Ziming changed dramatically.
"Village Chief, I'll go gather the Winged Tiger Guards," Cang Ziming said.
The Village Chief nodded, looking at Qin Yi and Bai Jingqing, "You two stay here, I'll go take a look."
With that, he hurried away with the villager.
Cang Ziming also rushed out.
Qin Yi stood up, "You stay here and wait, I'll go take a look."
Bai Jingqing sneered, "You seem to be going in the wrong direction."
"Really? It's closer from behind the house."
"Isn't flying even closer?" Bai Jingqing retorted.
