Night!
Kroll Mountain's outskirts.
A shout from a Skull Gang member.
Alerted every Skull Gang member.
Thanks to that guy's warning.
What greeted Ye Yuan and the others.
Was a barrage of gunfire from the Skull Gang.
The cowboys were no pushovers either.
The moment the other side opened fire.
Return fire erupted through the entire forest.
And Ye Yuan, crouched in a tree.
Began calling the Skull Gang members' names.
It had to be said that someone with a cheat like Mental Power was simply unreasonable.
The exchange of gunfire lasted less than a few dozen seconds.
Yet all six Skull Gang members had been taken down by Ye Yuan alone.
Even Sheriff Jack found it unbelievable.
Since when had his town gained such a godlike man?
But this was not the time for everyone to catch up.
Sheriff Jack took the lead and entered the tent.
What he saw inside—crate after crate of white flour—left him stunned.
Damn, this was the most flour he had ever seen in his life.
If he reported this.
He would definitely earn a major commendation, wouldn't he?
Sheriff Jack had no time to hesitate and immediately ordered people to move the flour.
After all, this was Kroll Mountain.
If wolves were drawn over by the scent of blood from those people outside.
Forget about earning credit—whether any of them could even leave the forest was uncertain.
He had considered this problem before coming.
So under his lead, everyone quickly began moving the flour out of the tent.
And Ye Yuan, the first person to discover this place.
Was now tense-faced.
Because he had already seen it.
From the direction of Mike's Ranch.
A group of people was rapidly heading this way.
It seemed Mike really did have a problem.
As a ranch