The strategist, Tuo Tianliang, agreed. "The Chief is wise. Heartless Pillar's leg techniques were formidable. He was known as the Flying Harrier even before he joined our mountain fortress."
"Whatever tricks those two used to corner Heartless Pillar, it shows their intelligence and bravery are anything but ordinary."
Drilling Mountain Leopard nodded and looked toward the door. "They leave the city every night, so they must be finding a place to rest."
"Third Shopkeeper, take the Fragrant Mink. Bring twenty—no, thirty of our brothers and drag them out for me!"
The Third Shopkeeper shouted his assent, "Yes!"
A purple-faced fat man in the crowd looked like he wanted to speak but hesitated. Drilling Mountain Leopard glanced at him. "Zheng Chuan, what is it?"
The purple-faced fat man stepped forward. "Chief, that kid carries chili powder on him. My Fragrant Mink took one whiff last time, and it still hasn't recovered."
