Watching the birds either being killed or flying away, Leng Wencheng finally let out a sigh of relief, cursing, "Damn it, if it weren't for that kid named Ye, I wouldn't have had to hide in this deep mountain."
Upon first entering the deep mountain, Leng Wencheng had envisioned quite an ideal scenario, but now he was feeling somewhat regretful.
Although this move could temporarily avoid Ye Guichen's edge, after enjoying so much wealth and luxury, suddenly being in a place without even a woman was somewhat hard to accept.
"Lao Wu, Lao Liu, go hunt some game, we've been chased like our butts are on fire today, and haven't had a proper meal yet," Leng Wencheng pointed at two subordinates and ordered.
The four armored men who died were Lao San, Old Four, Lao Qi, and Lao Ba. Although their skills were not weak, they were no match for Ye Guichen.
But in this deep mountain, having four experts was more than enough.
