In the dead of night, several figures in black, their faces concealed by masks, slipped secretly into the military camp.
The four avoided the soldiers' patrols and slowly approached the tent where Wang Dalong and his brother were being held.
"Aah!"
The piercing screams made all four tremble. Their guess had been correct—Li Xuancang really was brutally torturing Wang Dalong and his brother for information.
They exchanged glances and immediately sprang into action.
"Whoosh!"
One man in black swept forward like a gale, charging rapidly toward the tent.
"Who goes there?"
As the man in black neared the tent, the guards spotted him. They hastily aimed their weapons at him and shouted their challenge.
The man in black did not answer. A streak of Palm Qi blasted forth.
"Bang!"
Several soldiers were sent flying at once. They crashed to the ground, their breaths cut short.
"Bad news! Someone has broken into the camp!"
The disturbance alerted the nearby soldiers, who swiftly converged on the area.
"Ants."
Watching the soldiers swarm in to surround and kill him, the man in black looked utterly contemptuous. Before their encirclement could close, he had already rushed into the tent.
"We got it."
The hidden figures brightened at the sight. They had not expected things to go so smoothly; they would not need to rack their brains to lure the tiger from the mountain.
As long as they killed the Wang Dalong brothers, there was no need to fight Li Xuancang. They could leave swiftly.
"Bang!"
Just as they were secretly rejoicing, the man in black who had burst into the tent was sent flying out sideways.
"Not good."
The hidden figures' expressions changed drastically. As they watched the figure charge out of the tent, their pupils contracted violently.
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