After waiting for about two hours, a rugged middle-aged figure carrying a burlap sack finally appeared at the edge of the boundless desert.
"Boss... Boss, I'm back." Seeing the group of eight human traffickers, the burly middle-aged man beamed and hurried over.
"Tang San, what the hell were you doing? You made me wait so long. I told you to capture a Snake Woman—did you get her or not?" The leader of the traffickers had long since run out of patience. When Tang San finally returned, he vented all his pent-up frustration at once, slapping him hard across the face.
Tang San, sack and all, was sent flying to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of yellow sand.
"Peh, peh..." After spitting out the sand in his mouth, Fifth Brother got up with a wronged expression and explained to the trafficker leader, "Boss, listen to me. Let me explain."
"Explain my ass! You made me wait this long, and I don't see any Snake Woman either. If you don't give me a reason today, I'll cripple you." The trafficker leader flew into a rage. He had never been a patient man. He had already spent several days in this harsh desert because of the sandstorms, and now he had been forced to bake under the sun for another two hours just waiting for someone. How could he stand it?
Tang San pointed at the burlap sack on the ground. "Hehe, Boss, look, I caught—" Before he could finish the word "what," a purple blade pierced through his chest.
At some point, Xiao Se had appeared behind Tang San.
Staring at Xiao Se, who had suddenly appeared and pierced through Tang San's chest, the remaining eight traffickers stood with their mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief. They stared at