"Your masters? Let them come!" Zhu Yang smiled faintly and pulled out his saber, letting the leader's corpse fall to the ground.
Masters or minions-why would he, Zhu Yang, fear them?
If they were experts, he would very much like to pit himself against them.
"This is bad. Let's get moving. It looks like they have accomplices. We'd better leave here as soon as possible before we invite more trouble," Liu Jinyi called urgently. "What rotten luck. How did we run into something like this? None of this has anything to do with us. Damn that Divine Might Escort Agency."
Liu Jinyi called to the escort agency's men, telling them to set off immediately. For safety's sake, he also intended to take another route. At the very least, they could no longer take the road from which the Divine Might Escort Agency had fled.
Chen Biao had no objections, and neither did the young Miss, since they still had plenty of time. Although they were not afraid of more enemies coming, Liu Jinyi was, after all, escorting a shipment now, so they would follow his arrangements regarding safety on the road.
"Shopkeeper Chen, the Divine Might Escort Agency's shipment was robbed. It seems whatever they were transporting was no ordinary item. Do you know what it was?" Huang Xiao asked Chen Biao beside him.
Chen Biao squeezed his horse's flanks, urging it forward a few paces to catch up with Huang Xiao's mount, then said, "I really haven't paid any attention to that. Whatever else you might say, the Divine Might Escort Agency has a measure of renown, and with Du Tianwei there too, ordinary bandits wouldn't dare provoke them."
"These are no ordinary bandits now," Huang Xiao said with a smile.
Chen Biao recalled those hundred-odd men from earlier.