As Jiang Ye's voice trailed off, several dark figures flashed out from the surrounding woods, tightly surrounding them.
These people wore black fitted martial outfits and masks, leaving only pairs of greedy eyes exposed as they stared fixedly at the spot against Jiang Ye's chest.
"Ha, looks like our luck is decent. We just came out and ran right into a fat sheep delivering itself to our doorstep," a burly man said in a muffled voice, his tone dripping with disdain.
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