Wu Sansheng looked toward the woods. "Let's wait a little longer."
At his words, the others followed his line of sight and saw a column of smoke rising from somewhere on one side of the forest. "Looks close," Black Glasses murmured, knowing that must be where Zhang Qiling and his group were.
"Hurry up, Fatty," Wu Xie said, glancing back at Fatty, who was struggling to keep pace, before urging him on and continuing toward the smoke ahead.
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