"Sir, what should we do?" someone asked a middle-aged fat man among them.
This man had a chubby, hairless face and was dressed in luxurious furs.
Because of his size, he sank deepest into the mud.
He shifted slightly, and his body sank further down.
Terrified, he dared not move again.
"What to do? What do you think? And you ask me, you useless fool!" the fat man shouted, "Wait! This is a village path, and it's nearly New Year. Someone is bound to come. When you see people, shout for help, shout loudly!"
"Yes, sir."
There were thirteen people trapped in the mud in total.
Aside from the fat man who was the leader, there were twelve attendants.
Just as the fat man said, shortly after, some passers-by came down the path.
"Help—"
"Help us—"
"Hurry and save us, I will give a hefty reward!"
All thirteen of them shouted in unison.
However, when they called for help, the leopard also began to roar.
The sound was like thunder.
Its tail bristled, exuding a ferocious aura.
