Jiang Tian and the others had just rounded a mountain ridge when a rapid sound of piercing the sky was heard from behind.

When I looked back, I saw another group of thugs.

"There is actually a team of people!"

Zhu Ziyue was not surprised but happy.

The more gangsters go out, the emptier their lair is, which is a good thing for them.

"We must not delay retreating this time. I will kill a few more people no matter what!"

Ling Xiaoyue drew out her long sword and pointed at the incoming person.

In the blink of an eye, Ruan Tian came forward with more than a dozen thugs, and with a wave of his hand, he directly surrounded Jiang Tian and the others.

"Did you kill Xiong Zhuang?"

Ruan Tian followed them all the way, but except for Jiang Tian and the others, there were no other warriors.

Xiong Zhuang's death obviously could not be caused by another murderer.

Jiang Tian was about to speak, but Ling Xiaoyue got there first.

"Stop talking nonsense, we killed the person. Do you want revenge? Come on!"

Ling Xiaoyue couldn't help but rush out with her sword.
Chapter completed!