Boom!
A burly figure soared in from afar like a great bird and slammed down behind the ranged players.
In an instant.
The weed-covered ground caved in beneath him.
The impact even sent out a powerful tremor, knocking quite a few players at the rear off their feet.
This sudden turn of events.
Immediately drew everyone's attention.
"Stronghold Chief!"
Covered in blood and still fighting, Zheng Fang couldn't help showing surprise and delight on his aged face.
Liu Qinghong and the others, however, looked as though they had seen a ghost.
The Liangshan Stronghold Chief!!!
Instinctively.
The moment they saw Qin Shujian's face, they involuntarily backed up two steps, their weapon-holding hands trembling faintly.
None of them had expected this.
At a time like this, the nightmare that was the Liangshan Stronghold Chief had suddenly appeared.
After all.
Before deciding to ambush and surround Zheng Fang, these players had gathered detailed intelligence in advance. Only after ensuring there would be no unexpected complications had they dared to attack so openly.
But—
Qin Shujian's appearance was completely outside their expectations.
"Retreat!"
Without needing to exchange a single word, Liu Qinghong and the others all made the same decision.
After three volleys of arrows, victory had already begun to tip in their favor.
But now, they had no choice but to abandon this golden opportunity.
The other players.
Also abandoned their opponents, hoping to seize the chance to escape.
"Naive."
With a faint smile, Qin Shujian shook his head slightly.
Then.
His expression abruptly changed. The Tiger Head Saber swept out of its sheath, as though a black tiger were shaking heaven and earth.
"Kill them! Leave not a single Otherworlder alive!"
Before his words had faded.
He had already struck first.
Roar!
The black tiger roared—Thunder Across a Hundred Li.
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