Li Lanhao, Han Yue, and Ji Xiu stood in a stalemate with Aowu Sister for a long time, while Wusha leisurely manicured her blood-red fingernails.
Suddenly, a vigorous and resonant voice rang out, followed by a flurry of chattering noises. Li Lanhao, Han Yue, and the others shifted their gaze toward the sparse jungle far behind Aowu Sister.
Sure enough, an elderly, hunchbacked man in the twilight of his years was leading a large crowd of strong, sturdy men. A few robust women were also mixed in the crowd, though most people were quite thin and sported prominent bellies.
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