The large tree stood about two hundred meters from the martial training ground's dining hall. The view was quite open, giving him a clear look at everyone entering and leaving.
The tree was very thick, with a trunk diameter of around fifty centimeters. Its branches and leaves were lush, and there were three bird nests in it.
Feng Jun carefully slipped into the dead branches without even disturbing the birds in the nests. Although he had already buried the explosives, if possible, he would not mind giving them two shots first.
After choosing his position, he held his breath and focused, even narrowing his eyes. Some experts possessed extremely sharp senses and could even feel another person's gaze. He had no intention of alerting the enemy.
The young and strong men gathered at the village entrance had begun forming ranks and running toward the outer storehouse. More and more people were also stepping out of their homes, constantly asking what had happened.
People gradually began arriving at the martial training ground as well, while a sliver of dawn appeared in the distant sky.
As the sky brightened, more and more people gathered at the martial training ground. Aside from half-grown boys, there were many young men, as well as some who were clearly advanced in years.
Before long, five or six people gathered outside the dining hall, all wearing anxious expressions.
Even from the corner of his eye, Feng Jun could tell that at least half of them were Martial Masters.
Soon, a fast horse galloped back into the village. No one knew what its rider said at the village entrance, but the gathered villagers instantly scattered and formed a defensive formation, as though a powerful enemy were about to invade.
Immediately afterward, someone rushed into the martial training ground