After easily crushing this group of Sand Bandits, Dawn understood why the people in the city were so afraid of them.
Compared to ordinary people, these Sand Bandits were fairly capable fighters. One of them could take on seven or eight normal people without any problem.
On top of that, they traveled in groups and never negotiated upon meeting anyone. They would kill a few people first to make an example. Such vicious Sand Bandits were naturally feared by ordinary people like venomous snakes and scorpions.
And the market guards? Dawn had noticed when they entered the market that they were nothing but a bunch of lazy good-for-nothings. They looked utterly useless.
Even now, there was no sign of them. Who knew whether they had run away? There was no need to think too hard to see the difference between the two sides. No wonder these Sand Bandits had run rampant for so long.
But to Dawn and the others, this level of strength was nothing more than free experience.
Come to think of it, if there had truly been any strong fighters here, they would probably have already relied on force to rule this country.
"Damn it, how are they this strong? Retreat!" The Sand Bandits who had been defeated by Sola and the others before they could even charge were now in complete disarray.
Then they saw a little girl suddenly appear atop their leader's camel, "gently" hug him, and effortlessly kill him. How could the bandits not realize they had provoked someone they could not afford to mess with?
Looking at their leader's "boneless" corpse, they shuddered and immediately tried to turn their camels around to flee.
But unfortunately, running into Dawn and the others could only be considered their bad luck. Berigood, especially after being mocked