Previously, Han Yan was filled with bitter hatred toward the people of Mu Family Village, wishing to tear them apart. But now, standing face-to-face with Han Yan, he realized he lacked the courage to take revenge.
That chubby, cute, yet terribly frightening little piglet had brought him too many painful memories.
"Go!" Chen Xuefeng, having survived this long not just through brute force, was far more adept at assessing situations and making quick decisions compared to typical bandits. Realizing things had taken a turn for the worse, he turned his horse and fled.
The other bandits had already been terrified to their cores by Mu Tu's knife and were further startled by recognizing Han Yan, causing their hearts to pound. Upon hearing Chen Xuefeng's command, they hesitated not a second and galloped after him, fleeing out of the village.
"This time, leaving won't be that easy." Han Yan sneered coldly.
