"A group of people? What kind of group?"
Su Mo perked up instantly upon hearing Liu Zhi's report. His intuition told him that nine times out of ten, this was Marshal Wang's party that had set out from the basin. But the timeline didn't line up at all. The discrepancy was too large; something was wrong.
"Uh..."
"Well, let me think about it!"
Scratching his head, Liu Zhi simply plopped down on the ground. As he sifted through his memories, he began to ramble.
"The night they came, we didn't actually see them at the territory's cave entrance. Instead, someone who had been working outside came back and told us a group wanted to visit.
"They had a great attitude. They even offered a bag of beef jerky as a greeting gift.
"At the time, I was thinking we could trade some of the territory's extra firewood for some food and drinks. But my brother, Liu Jie, was more cautious. Ultimately, he refused their request.
