"What? How did they find out you were back so fast?"
"Oh no, they must have left informants in our area!" Arthur poked his head out to take a look, his expression changing drastically.
Before Zhou Xun returned, the tent area had been noisy and bustling, with countless chaotic sounds blending together.
Yet once the two of them entered the tent, the surroundings immediately quieted down.
It was obvious that their movements had already been discovered by the other party. The Blood Tiger Gang truly held grudges and sought payback, coming to "collect debts" even in the middle of the night.
"Let's go, we need to leave quickly. Once they surround us, we won't be able to escape even if we have three heads and six arms."
"Mr. Yang, please lead Zhou Xun and my daughter out first. I'll stay behind to cover your rear."
Drawing an arm-length, archaic Tang saber from the bedding on the ground, Arthur gripped it tightly in his right hand while using his left to push his daughter toward Zhou Xun.
Bloodshot veins rapidly gathered in the whites of his eyes, exuding a beast-like aura.
One could tell that after recovering from the blood plague state, although Arthur had not gained that miraculous power, the warlike desire within his body had been retained, allowing him to unleash 120 percent of his combat effectiveness.
"No, Uncle Arthur, you and Lord Yang go first. I'll cover your rear."
Shielding Arthur's daughter behind him, Zhou Xun ignored Arthur and directly drew the pistol stuck at his waist. G: Zhou Xun GENDER: male
Arthur had instinctively wanted to refute at first, but upon seeing this guy, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face again. G: Arthur GENDER: male
"Using a pistol in the camp makes too much motion.