In case of beating the grass and startling the snake, it might scare the opponents away immediately.
Helplessly, Li Yan had to keep waiting for the right moment.
Outside the tomb across, the two Ghost Opera Troupe members continued chanting respectfully.
The eerie "Upper Language" swirled in the night air, making the atmosphere increasingly oppressive.
At this moment, the Yellow Springs Wanderer, kneeling on the ground, suddenly stopped chanting, looked up towards the direction of the dark tomb entrance and bowed once, then harshly ordered the Japanese by the fire: "Bring them over!"
Several ronin and ninja jumped up as if they were granted amnesty, and rudely dragged out a few small figures from the shadows of the corner!
These were four children, their clothes tattered, faces streaked with tears and dirt.
They trembled in fear, their mouths gagged, only able to let out desperate whimpers.
