In his towering rage, Boar Warrior Kukri did not completely lose his reason.
He knew that this place was not far from the Blood Skull Arena, and many warriors of the Bloodhoof Family were active nearby.
It was some distance from the Ironhide Family's sphere of influence.
Besides, they were from Red Creek Town, merely vassals of the Ironhide Family.
If the Ironhide Family learned that they had been humiliated like this, then five of them had ambushed one man for revenge and still let him escape—
The Ironhide Family would not look kindly on them either.
Thinking of this, Boar Warrior Kukri gritted his teeth fiercely, waved his battle-axe vaguely at Big Kukri, and growled, "Kukri of the Bloodhoof Family, just you wait. Our contest is far from over!"
With that, the five Boar Warriors flipped onto the wall and swiftly vanished into the deep night.
Naturally, Big Kukri wanted to keep one or two of them behind as evidence.
But they coordinated seamlessly, and all possessed Totem Power. If cornered, they might leap over the wall like desperate dogs, and he might not come away with any advantage.
Not to mention the clamor rising from all directions and the wavering lights, pressing toward this place like a burning flood.
And that Ratman Servant who had inexplicably crawled out of the corner was still screaming.
Damn it, Big Kukri had never known that such a tiny ratman could produce such an ear-piercing scream.
It was as though he meant to draw everyone from four or five streets around.
Fortunately, this rat had sounded the warning.
Otherwise, he might very well have met his end here today.
At that thought, Big Kukri broke out in a cold sweat.
Of course, there was no way he would feel grateful to this