"What... what happened? How had Fellow Daoist He suffered such severe injuries?!"
"Hiss! Didn't Fellow Daoist go to Tianhe Marketplace to deliver goods a few days ago? What happened to him on the road?!"
"That can't be, can it? Could someone actually dare set their sights on the Liu Family's goods?"
As cries of alarm drifted in from outside the courtyard, Li Qing and Chen Xin exchanged a glance. Without another word, they rose to their feet and headed outside.
In the Area A section, the cultivator surnamed He had lost an arm, and wounds of every size covered his body.
"It... it was the Flying Eagle Bandits! I encountered the Flying Eagle Bandits on the road. They robbed me of everything I had on me."
"After they learned I was merely a worker for the Liu Family, they spared my life. The formation materials and talisman paper meant for the marketplace were all stolen."
The cultivator surnamed He spoke in a trembling voice. As he recounted what had happened, his entire body could not stop shaking.
The relief of surviving a calamity filled his heart, while his eyes were brimming with lingering fear.
Li Qing, standing before the courtyard gate, felt his heart tighten slightly upon hearing this.
It was actually the Flying Eagle Bandits!
Those people had some nerve, daring to set their sights on the Liu Family. And it seemed they had specifically come for the Liu Family.
In an instant, the several cultivators present all turned pale in shock.
Chen Xin's face beside him became incomparably pale as well. He was also responsible for transporting goods, and when transporting spirit food such as spirit fish and Spirit Rice, he could not use a Storage Bag.
"That can't be, can it? The Flying Eagle Bandits had, at