Night Raid on White Deer Cliff

After a long silence,

Zhou Yingjun finally snapped out of his shock.

"Then... then are we people just going there to serve ourselves up on a platter?"

Big Bear was already growing impatient. Puffing out his cheeks, he gave a contemptuous smile.

"Heh... relax. You only need to slaughter the village. As long as that bitch dares show herself, our Beheading Gang will naturally have experts descend upon her."

If Niu Er had not told him that several of them had instantly killed two Eighth-Rank warriors at the mine last time, he would never have taken a small force like the White Ape Martial Academy seriously.

But they had come too suddenly, leaving no time to summon manpower from Taiguang Prefecture. He only hoped that bringing these people along would help share some of the pressure.

Hearing that someone would deal with the female demon of the Core Embrace Realm, Zhou Yingjun relaxed slightly. After all, Lin County was not the headquarters of the Red Lotus Branch. At most, there would only be Seventh-Rank Transformation Realm warriors here.

And tonight, they had three Transformation Realm warriors on their side as well.

His gaze shifted toward Su Xinghe and the other man.

"When we make our move, don't get separated."

Lu Sandao nodded hard.

His heart had nearly leaped out of his chest just now.

He was merely a Dark Force warrior who had just broken through to Eighth Rank, yet his first battle would be against a Fifth-Rank Grandmaster. Feeling the faint thread of Internal Force in his lower dantian, he wondered whether the moonlight tonight was a little too bright and dazzling.

As he considered how to slack off safely, his gaze involuntarily fell on the young figure ahead of him.

Three months to Inner Tempering, one year to