Ye Hong knew well the strength of Black Wind Stronghold; apart from the Great Village Chief, the strongest among the rest were just two at the Late Stage of the Strong Bone Realm, while Pan Cheng was at Strong Bone Realm Perfection, sufficient to handle them.
Pan Cheng, a man with a robust build like a tiger and bear, carrying weapons and accompanied by five guards, charged towards Dahe Village.
Inside the village.
Xiahou Zhen and another person, attempting to rescue others, ran into big trouble.
As they just killed a bandit, two chilling blade glints descended from the sky.
Clang—
Sparks flew.
The scar-faced second leader and the bald brute third leader of Black Wind Village chuckled as they stepped out of the shadows.
"Tsk tsk, look at this, the county guards actually came to such a small village to save people."
Both men looked contemptuous, seemingly dismissive of Xiahou Zhen and his companion.
While they spoke, another five or six bandits surrounded them.
