"Moreover, we have set up an ambush in East Village. If they rashly rush in, they are as good as stepping into our trap," said Ye Shikai calmly. "Take your brothers and prepare to set off immediately."
"Yes." Luo Li mounted his warhorse and led his men to the blacksmith's shop.
"Everyone, stay alert," Ye Shikai said to the villagers behind him. Despite the looming threat, he was not nervous at all, having just received the latest intelligence that the robbers had already rushed into East Village, which had been turned into a "Death Trap."
East Village.
"This is strange, there's really not a single person here."
"Second Master, didn't you just say that maybe these villagers were all scared away?" said a robber with a smug smile.
