The biting mountain wind whistled past, fluttering Jiang Shuli's hair. She instinctively tucked it behind her ear, only to notice that Jiang Ye's expression had turned grim.
Following his gaze, she saw a group of people aggressively closing in around them.
Leading the pack was a greasy-looking middle-aged man with a thin mustache and shifty, rat-like eyes. It was none other than Master Liu, whom they had encountered earlier at the entrance of the Ruins.
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